Journaling reads: These are the moments that I love. No plans, no rules, just fun. We went to scrapbook and garden at Melissa's house and I brought a bottle of red wine. After gardening, we came in for a drink (wine for us, Kool-aid for you) and the corkscrew broke. We had a pair of fliers, four strong arms and one cork standing between us and the sweet refreshment. After pulling and pulling, the cork finally lost its battle and with a loud "pop" we began to search for signs of spilled wine. We were so very proud of ourselves when we didn't find a single drop. Anywhere. You and your brother went about playing, and we began scrapping. you kids are so good that we didn't even see you for about 20 minutes. Looking at you, I immediately began to panic, thinking you had been bleeding from an injury. Upon closer inspection, we realized that you were literally "dripping" in Red, Red Wine. I guess we spilled a bit... :)
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June 29, 2019
June 29, 2019
June 29, 2019