My cookie house!
a story
Martty Johnson was an orphan, when we were growing up. And you know what? She never owned her own bucket and shovel. I mean we lived on the beach, every kid had one. The only reason she had one was because she stole it from little susan. She loved that bucket. The only other thing Martty Johnson loved was her five legged crab, Zing. We can't actually believe it survived with Martty. She had found it living under a rock. The first two legs we think got torn off and eaten by seagulls, when it was a baby. The other one we knew got ripped off by Martty so she could pet it with it's own leg. Boy was it mean. One day Martty decided to take Susan's bucket and Zing to the shore. She wanted to make a corral for Zing by putting sand towers around in a circle with Susan's bucket. By the time Martty was done and Zing was safely in his corral Martty wanted some ice cream to reward herself. While Martty stood in line for ice cream (it was a long line) the tide came up and took ...
Those houses turned out great Tillie! Way better than my first gingerbread house! Way better. Did you take pics of the little ones Mom made? Those rubberband bracelets are really cool- how did you think of that? And I really like your friend's art. Seems like she is just the friend for you- doing art and all ;) And I love all the ornaments on your CHristmas tree! It is fun to see the ornaments I made with the kdis on your tree down in Chile!
ReplyDeleteDid you see Crystal and Pete's blog? they took pictures of two houses they are contemplating on renting. You can see them here:
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