Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Pottery Barn
That's what it feels like anyway. It all started 2 weeks ago when Dalton was out digging by the garage. You know kids and dirt. This time he picked the right spot ..... he hit clay. You think dirt pies right? Not my kids....first Dalton and now Phoenix are making clay pots, ducks, pumpkins. My oven is baking clay objects anytime the kids are home. Gabe came in last night and said "this is getting out of control". They dug into my craft paints and found some pottery paint and have been painting away.
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About Me
- sandyseabunz
- Life is full of dreams and prayers and I just hang on by the seat of my pants. I feel so blessed by our family and adventures. Never getting too comfortable..you never know what turn is in the river. When we moved to our property I had no idea the effect it would have on our lives. There was a quote in one of the local papers describing our area "I lived in paradise and then died and had to go to heaven".
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How fun for them. It beats buying the clay at the store!
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