
Sunday, April 29, 2007
The Hill House

2nd Birthday Party
Dusty helped Tessa decorate her cookies in the Jackson Pollock style. The kids did great, but the parents were exhausted. I now have a much greater appreciation for all those birthday parties Mom put together for me. Thanks Mom!
As we were leaving, Tessa's younger buddy Josiah came up to her to give her a punch. She responded (nobly) by trying to hug him. Locked in a non-mutual hug, they tumbled over resulting in Tessa's head banging the ground. Josiah didn't seem to mind, but that was definitely the end of the party for us!
Swinging
After deciding that we really couldn't resell our old beat up tire from our truck, we converted it into a swing. But when she falls off, she will not get back on that day. Instead, she cries, shakes her finger at the swing, and says "Bad Swing!" Teaching a kid early where to place blame is so important! Fortunately she does not seem to care that it is often covered with bird poop and the nasty little snotty balls that fall from the tree. Even Dad joins in on the fun, although I am always amazed the branch doesn't break off on him.
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