Dad put in the coolest thing ever; a backyard fir pit. I love lighting the flame (only when daddy is standing right next to me unfortunately. Otherwise he has this hidden high up and I can’t reach it; yet). Well this time, despite the numerous warnings, I heard a *poof* and I had singed hair. It smelled awful and it will likely stay like this for weeks. Dad says I will never make that mistake again. I think he may be on to something.
Our first family trip to Michael’s yields a surprising bounty. MASKS! Riley and I rode around in a shopping cart while we scared everyone with these sweet masks. I love costumes.
Ah yes, that time of year again. The time where dad lugs me down to the pool and we play games all day long for tickets. Oh yeah, cotton candy, regular candy, and hot dogs. Oh yeah, and a bouncy house, and a golf putting thingy. The fair is great. Well, really it is the cotton candy I like. This year though was a special surprise. FACE PAINTING! Man I look AWESOME! All the girls loved Spiderman.
Another one of dad’s close friends dropped by today with his daughter Ella. We had a great time. I showed her the swing, the deck, and even let her eat at my table. Dad loves it when folks visit so we all had a good time.
So I never knew this existed; ever. It was a bit touch and go in the beginning but once I found out they had SWORDS it was all good. Also, then we got to see knights on horses run at each other with sticks. Oh man, it was cool. Naturally, just like the true Renaissance folks, we had chocolate ice cream. (they keep it historically accurate you know).
Mom says that dad can’t drive and if anyone should be giving you driving lessons it should be her. Hmmm. I smell something fishy here…
