A "Picnic" is as close as I might get to a pretend Tea Party around here. This afternoon I was desperate for an activity, so we started playing "grocery store" that ended quickly, b/c Owen and Mason couldn't share the 1 cash register. ugh! So we played Picnic instead. An innocent game, right?
We each took turns collecting food for the picnic. I set out a blanket and Owen brought down some stuffed animals. The first picnic (1 minute) was lovely. Then it quickly went down hill as the boys became wild animals/cavemen/pigs???? Not sure which. Strange eating noises, plastic food flying and lots of laughter. I found myself laughing inside b/c they never cease to amaze me. How a normal, nice game can so quickly become a rough, loud and messy ordeal. Women are from Venus and Men are Definitely from Mars!
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