Monday was candy making Playdate, but the forecast predicted a high in the forties, so thought we should soak up some of that warm sunshine. Out we went, and in just about two minutes I came right back and depleted the closet of all manner of gloves, hats and coats to keep us moderately comfortable in temperatures that were like thirties. We looked like a band of roving squatleys.
|Bean doesn't go far without a wee shadow trying to keep up on little legs.|
|This is such a different year. Bean is so big and now a big help to me on Playdates.|
|Baby Boy still needs a little help sometimes.|
|The girls are selling ice cream. Umm, better change that to hot cocoa and perhaps they'll get a few customers.|
|Is there a boy behind that pole?|
|Previous playground experiences had Giddy-Up steering clear of all things slidish. Now he is fearless.|
|My girlies had all kinds of fun on this contraption.|
|Egg, er I mean kid roll.|
|It cracks me up that even though they start separately, they end up in a pile before reaching the bottom.|
|Candy Making Time|
Some of the those molds have been used over twenty years. But my those chocolate melty wafers have gotten so expensive. They love making them their own selves and you better believe each one of them knows the exact candy they made.
It was a good day.