Little miss and I baked some bread rolls for lunch. She loved kneading the dough and poking her little fingers into it. And she loved eating the raw dough while I was trying to save enough to actually have any left for lunch. While I was kneading the dough Mr T. commented that I looked like I was dancing "like a transformer". Not sure if that is a compliment.
Boy spend his morning punching shapes out of coloured paper. It kept him busy most of the morning and it has kept me busy for the rest of the afternoon finding little bits of paper all through the house.
There is sure to be many more days like these, days that require a lot of imagination and energy.
2 comments:
Stories like this just makes me miss them so much! I can't believe that it is only less than a week til I get there! or in Mr T's words only 9 more sleeps!
yay, yay! See you soon!
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