My Christmas Angels

"Each thought that is welcomed and recorded is a nest egg, by the side of which more will be laid." Henry David Thoreau
Yes, THE cookbook arrived a little over a month ago and I have been busy selling them locally. It has tabbed divider pages with family photos, helpful hints, 400 family recipes, two adorable little girls on the cover, and is available for sale. The cost is $18 which includes sales tax. If you need a cookbook mailed, shipping costs are approximately $4 for the first book and $1 for each additional book. Just let me know if you want to place an order.
Can you identify the guy in the following three photos?
It may be hard to see in the pictures but he has a red line down the center of his body lined by two blue ones on either side of the red one.
He is quite an aggressive fellow. When I tried to pick him up with my cater pillar wrangler (a small paint brush) he went psycho and would flip, wriggle and strike at the brush with his head. Much more violent than Monarch caterpillars. He doesn't eat as much or poop as much as the Monarchs but is growing at what I think is a good pace.
Also on the creepy crawlie note. Today I found a small snake skin by my front door. I'm not exactly thrilled to know another snake is out there lurking somewhere...I have made a mental note to put the big spade shovel where Emma can easily access it if she needs to fetch it for me again!
Enjoyed some time coloring and have started "schoolwork". This year Emma and Rachel are making numbers books.
Cuddled with Schnicklefritz. Emma's favorite movie buddy (besides Daddy).
Decorated Barbie and Ken...
and dinosaurs. Emma still wants to be a "dinosaur scientist".
Rode a flamingo.

Yes it is a slipper. Yes it is a USED slipper. No it does not have it's matching mate. And yes my daughter LOVES HER. It seems as though Pony has taken that special place in Emma's heart that was once reserved for Pooh Bear. After sleeping with Pony several nights she decided Pooh was no longer needed. When I reminded her that Pooh has been with her all this time and what a special bear he is her response was "Well, Mom I just don't love him anymore. I love Pony now." I sure hope she doesn't view future relationship in this manner. Then to top it all off several days ago Emma informed me that she renamed him Winnie The Pooh he is no longer Pooh Bear and she is having a sale. You guessed it, Pooh Bear or rather Winnie The Pooh, was being offered up for sale. I did manage to talk her out of auctioning him off and letting him stick around awhile. Maybe someday he will become dear old Pooh Bear to her once more.