Somewhere between mold growing, rock candy trying, strep throat, stomach virus, and . . . life. . . this little pumpkin project for Buddy was lost in the shuffle. The above little pumpkin you see was turned into the cutest little Skippyjon Jones you have ever seen! And I will do my best to get a picture of the "after" but it was due the same morning as the "Earring Scare".
Clayton is feeling better today! Praise the Lord! This morning he said, "Mom, will you take me to get a Pumpkin Spice Latte and drive around?" I die. He is my son. . . for sure. I was able to get my "Real Estate Fix" this morning.
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Oh my! I die too at his request! How FUN!!!
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