Real Lipstick

I was drawing an apple tree today and kept telling Mom it was "real lipstick". She couldn't understand why I was putting lipstick on a tree. Then it clicked. Realistic. That's a big theme at kindergarten, keeping our drawings realistic. Hmmm. We were also talking about the upcoming Presidential election at home today. I later asked Mom if she would be the "prisoner" someday. President, prisoner, pish posh -- it's all the same. Mom said she already is a prisoner. A prisoner of love that is. Ewwww.

I had a faboo weekend. Lots of traveling and I'm plum tuckered out. Good thing we had no school today. I had a great time Saturday celebrating Papa Miller's 79th birthday, I think he had fun, too. Aunt Corrie made an awesome cake. On Friday and Sunday, I got to spend time with Grandma & Grandpa D on the farm. It was the usual activities of chasing Zach around and giving him tractor rides. My cousins were there on Sunday, so I was happy to see them. Grandma gave us another batch of goodies from her garden.

I also had a great trip to the orchard on Friday. I sure love seeing my old playgroup pals. I miss out on playgroup now that I am in school. The little ones started having big meltdowns around noon, so we had to miss the apple picking part, but the playground, cider barrell rides and petting zoo made up for that. Zach even took a pony ride with me! We took some cider and donuts to Grandma's since she didn't go there this year.

Time to get ready for soccer! Happy Columbo Day folks!