On the weekend, my sister and I took her little munchkins to the local Christmas craft market.
These are their stories.
in pictorial form.
|I do love a nice, nana-baked item.|
|butter and jellies and jams, oh my!|
|This one came home with me.|
|So did this.|
|My nephew was such a darling, keeping his little sister amused while mama and I browsed.|
|When we came home, it was imperative we have a tea party and eat all the goodies we bought.|
|This little poppet sent my hormones OFF. THE. CHARTS.|
|So I demanded hugs. lots of hugs.|