Yesterday kinda got away from us. We could sit here and tell you about how we saw a punk cutting the fingers off of his mittens with a Swiss Army Knife, and how Hazel proclaimed, "His fingers broken?!", or the amount of living room gymnastics that went on, or how, when dad's back was turned making both muffins AND cookies, the Little Miss downed 3/4 of a cup of chocolate chips.
We could. Go into detail, I mean. But we've got pancakes to make and living room camping to do, so we're just gonna keep yesterday for us and hope that the rest of you are finding something fun to do on this rainy miserable day.
Peace. We out, yo.
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