They love their horses. They have been carrying them around, even to bed. The second night they were home, I found them on the stairs, snuggled up under Blythe's kikis (blankets). I love that the children are passionate about them.
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Stick Horses
Last week Brandt and Blythe went over to Grandma Dawn's house while I met Kent at BYU for a lecture. Dawn had prepared a treasure hunt for them, with the first clue in Baby McKenna's shirt, another clue in Brandy's (the dog) food bowl, and the "treasure" being stick horses. Well, a stick horse for Brandt and a unicorn for Blythe. The unicorn's horn is very special. So says Blythe.
They love their horses. They have been carrying them around, even to bed. The second night they were home, I found them on the stairs, snuggled up under Blythe's kikis (blankets). I love that the children are passionate about them.
They love their horses. They have been carrying them around, even to bed. The second night they were home, I found them on the stairs, snuggled up under Blythe's kikis (blankets). I love that the children are passionate about them.
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