|... home-made cupcakes ...|
“ What? You are still here. I thought you had gone to the lake. I just came over to your house and borrowed your Bosch and I still didn’t know you were there.”
|I ate four ... even though they didn't have essential fatty ingredients|
The pork was roasting in the slow cooker for pulled pork.
The brownies were gluten less, sugarless and something-else-less, so much so that there was just a chance that they would also be tasteless.
That was not true.
Full flavour. Who would have known.
And the next morning I saw the lawn now mowed, a bouncy castle delivered to the back yard, the climbing equipment rearranged so that there was a long tube coming out one side of it, and the water table had its paraphernalia all collected in a bucket by its side.
I don’t know what 2 year wouldn’t have enjoyed hanging out for the afternoon at that party.
|... pulled pork to go on new buns ...|
I asked them why and then gave them the answer before they had to think one up.
“Just because the two of you were never in such an apparatus as a child, doesn’t mean you have to check it out now.”
“Oh yes we do have to check it out and that is exactly why.”
|... the wash flaps in the wind before the party begins ...|
But there – in the morning of the party -- the Chinook wind drying making the jeans flap in the breeze.
Looked like there was potential for happiness for 2 year olds in the afternoon.