
Sometimes you have to let her pack the snacks, rice cakes and blueberries and cheese sticks, though you pour the milk into a straw cup for her, and some gin and limeade into a glass for yourself.
Sometimes you have to let her find the right spot for the blanket.
Sometimes you have to let her cut the rice cakes with a plastic knife.

Because sometimes, that's all that's important in the world.
I agree.
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just say yes.
ReplyDeleteYou look positively sunny.
ReplyDeleteYou're absolutely right. Sounds like fun!
ReplyDeleteLife is good.
ReplyDeletepicnics are awesome. I'm jealous. and dandelions are also good face paint.
ReplyDeleteWhat a great mom you are!
ReplyDeleteyes
ReplyDeleteperfect!
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely true;)
ReplyDelete*sigh*
ReplyDeleteI miss those days.
absolutely perfect
ReplyDeleteOh, lovely, lovely.
ReplyDeleteWe have a lot of those days too. Sounds like a wonderful memory for both of you. I never thought of adding gin to my drinks though. I like the sounds of that too! :)
ReplyDelete'Cause that's what the best part of life is all about.
ReplyDeleteThat was just beautiful.
ReplyDeleteOf course.
ReplyDeletei especially love those times with the gin & lime.
ReplyDeleteand sometimes you have to give a pig a pancake. :-) and if you do, she's gonna want syrup to go with it....
You've got that right!
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