We were telling stories with Miss Dash this morning. Sometimes she loves my stories and sometimes she hates them. This morning during the story, after a part that she hated and had me retract, she jumped in with some GREAT details and plot twists, along with good jokes. We had a terrific time. Now, she's off to snow.
Xpioti showed up on my doorstep on Sunday afternoon. While the kids played, I read "Tropacetic" to her. She busted a gut three or four times. Yeah, the story is working. Now I have to get the gut busting up to 4-6 times.
Miss Dash's second birthday party ran on Saturday. The girls had a great time at making jewelry, then lingered on. Good stuff that. After that, Philip and Jillain came over for dinner. We hadn't seen them in quite a while.
