They come from trees! There were two people cutting off branches into smaller pieces, until they were perfect size to play with!
Amazing! a thousand sticks maybe! |
Picking the perfect one for me |
That makes sense actually. Around Christmas time I saw ball-trees.
It's been a while since I played with a ball. Usually I have to sneak into Molly's room and discretely steal one. But more often then not, Jen catches me and makes me drop it.
Speaking of stealing, it was Kiwi's birthday today!
Caught in the act... on another occasion |
When we play in the kitchen it looks like it's from a black-and-white movie! |
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