P went through a period of playgroop strike, but has been excited to go each time this month. Its such a wonderful group of kids and moms, I'm glad he's starting to feel more comfortable. Our hosts, the twins, have erected a "train station" in their living room out of an enormous, and I mean Huge, box. Their creative mother added lovely curtains to the ticket window, doors and windows and there is a plexiglass tunnel shoot that enters the roof. Its the ideal February get-a-way for the short set. So last week, it "snowed" in the train station. Billions (ok, maybe millions) of soft poms were poured through the shoot onto the laughing heads of our children. Of course, my camera was sitting at home. Suffice it to say, it was Precious. They helped pick up the poms to the common refrain of "do it again!!!" After many snowstorms we eventually placed the poms in the middle of a parachute and bounced them all over the room. (I know, the host is an Angel).
This memory alone could keep P jazzed for playgroop for months :) Leslie may be unearthing poms from her living room for about that long...
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