the great marshmellow attack

We had a wonderful time at the homeschool toga party. We wrestled like Romans (that would be twister), we wore togas-with little bears on them, long jumped and of course catapulted. I learned that togas are wonderful to nurse discreetly in. Who knew? I don't know how that knowledge will help me in my daily life, but I appretiated it for the night.

There is nothing so heartwarming as seeing your darlings shooting marshmellows at each other.

Grandma Hamson's birthday

We celebrated Grandma's plenty ninth birthday at David and Tresa's. We had a great time.