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Sunday, November 04, 2007

big family dinner

a livewire of a cousin-in-law
and a budding stand-up comedian of a nephew [with an eternal love for ducks]
makes for very good dinner entertainment:)

toilet adventures for the day helped too
and my brother had to play escort for his sisters
we walk, at a certain point "ok, hold your breath now" and we walk more
process is repeated on the return leg of the epic journey

we 3 girls played big-girl dress up for the event
basically agnes dug up nice clothes from her HUGE supply for us
and proclaimed us worthy of public viewing
we ended up a tad overdressed but who cares?

the birthday boy turns 67 today:)

i would love to include a really funny conversation
but there were just too many and too complicated to reproduce
so a very tiny snippet:)
*K's love for ducks was blurted out to us by his granddad
someone: so K, since you like ducks, you must like donald duck right
K: *with a look of disgust* nooo...he's so bad tempered!

10:51 PM
heaven in a wildflower