Yesterday Liv said to me, "Mom, I was digging in the back yard and I found, like. . .like. . . DECADES of roly poly's". So cute her use of big new words and how she chooses to insert them into sentences. I love it.
Well, today I'm here to tell you that three of them died. And while I was cleaning I got word of a funeral taking place in my backyard for three very special friends: Tiny Pete, Mr Moose, and Buttercup. Lets just say it was a beautiful procession. Kind words were shared. Sad faces, proof of mourning. Beautiful decorations. And even a snack from the garden to share with the funeral guests.
Now you know what I mean when I say, a little neglect goes a long way.
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| Funeral guests in mourning. |
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| Funeral decor. |
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| Refreshments. |
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| Grave site. |
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| Grave Stones |
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| Invitations |
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