Kassie ate at her favorite gourmet bistro today for lunch surrounded by Mommy, Daddy, MeMa and PaPa….Chez McDonald’s. Or, as Kassie now calls it…NickNick Dondald’s. not sure where the “NickNick” came from but it is unmistakably McDonald’s.
Then the two-car caravan traipsed out to the end of the earth and searched the fields for the perfect tree; not too big, not too small, no bald patches, you know the usual hunt in December. After a muddy search, Kassie chopped down her first Christmas tree. Okay, Daddy chopped it down but Mommy and Kassie helped search out the perfect tree. Kassie was layered to the hilt and looked a little like an Oompa-Loompa (does anyone know how to spell that?) but a whole lot cuter of course. MeMa and PaPa found their perfect tree as well so all in all it was a great afternoon.
Then the two-car caravan traipsed out to the end of the earth and searched the fields for the perfect tree; not too big, not too small, no bald patches, you know the usual hunt in December. After a muddy search, Kassie chopped down her first Christmas tree. Okay, Daddy chopped it down but Mommy and Kassie helped search out the perfect tree. Kassie was layered to the hilt and looked a little like an Oompa-Loompa (does anyone know how to spell that?) but a whole lot cuter of course. MeMa and PaPa found their perfect tree as well so all in all it was a great afternoon.
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