The land of Indiana, although covered in snow has been some fun in the last few weeks. We had soup and bread with Great Grandma and Grandpa Kuznicki, followed by a veiwing of Little House in the Prairie. What is it about that show that makes me cry? Within the first five minutes I am a shuddering, crying mess. Anyone else react that way?
The day after G & G K we had friends come over for lunch, playtime and a fire in the basement! Our basement is not finished. But for some reason the builders felt we needed a fireplace down there... we are grateful, cause it's lots of fun. We had lunch, snow ice cream, popcorn and a viewing of Narnia. So much fun. The girls continue to talk about having our friends over.
3 comments:
It isn't the snow that makes you cry, it's the Little House on the Prairie! That basement party looks like it was FUN, FUN, FUN!
yeah, me too...anytime I have to watch Little House on the Prairie, I cry too.
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As soon as that theme song begins, I start tearing up!! I think it's some primal loss of childhood or something. :)
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