goofy

 Plus today, Kirsten had these dinosaur eggs they could soak and then chisel out from a rocky shell.

Yeah.

Good idea, at first glance.

Bad idea at the big dining room table, where Kirsten had to chisel them out herself, pounding on her lunch break, to reach the tiniest, most insignificant dinosaurs ever.

We were laughing our heads off.

The older kid refused to touch it, howled that she hates touching slimy things!

And since when did she ever object to handling anything gross?   She loves mud and mess.

Silly, funny lunch.

Okay, good night.


Love, Val