In the bribery trip to the craft store last week I pick up some cement stepping stones for the kids to do. I don't usually like to do craft kits, they are too structured, but I felt like the kids would take these and run with them. Which I was right about. They went and dug out a ziplock of shells and some old Disney pins that had the backs broke off. (Were they were hiding these I would like to know, cause that is exactly the kind of stuff I throw away.)
When Emma went to put them in the garden I got too nervous about them actually being stepped on, so we put them in with the cucumbers. Who started growing over them as fast as possible.
I just love looking at the size differences. Maybe next year there will be a little tiny hand print in the group. (Not the dog.)
I am a wife, a mom, a NICU nurse (who fakes it in the ER), a city mouse learning to be a country mouse, a smart mouth, an over emotional nut jar, a normalish neo-homesteader, and a converted spoiled brat.