And here are the most recent crafts due to the weighted-down weather around here:
Henry wants a motorcycle for his birthday. Just like Uncle Brad's, which is a BMW - without macaroni glued to it, I hope.
And the kites made out of stickers with marker scribble tails on them (Henry designed these all on his own).
We go to bed singing Mary Poppin's "Let's go fly a kite...up to the highest height..."
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Love the mac bike. the kite is grand. Everybody gets to come to Easter. A former student who used to baby sit you when you were Henry's age, told me her toddlers heard about Jesus and the children and when she asked them what the Sunday School lesson was about they said, Jesus said the kids can come with me. I like that. Dora too.
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