Wednesday morning:8am...cleaning coffee out of the computer keyboard.
8:30am...standing at the bathroom mirror thinking of all the things I was going to get done, because I only had the baby at home. 8:32am...it hit me...Thanksgiving Village...no school, just grinding corn, fishing, churning butter, pounding leather, and coloring paper log cabins. I couldn't wait. I had to call Brad for back-up.
Some important things to note:
I remembered to bring the camera.
I came home with a fabulous leather "pounded" bracelet.
And, Jack really had a good time.
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