Couple of pics from the BBQ at the park for Mel's birthday from a few weeks back. She's around chalk a lot (I hate chalk), but I've never seen her draw on anything that wasn't "supposed" to have chalk on it. In the top pic, she's writing on a tree. She had to have me help her spell the phrase "Don't Pee." And an arrow pointing down the tree to the ground. I have no idea, but as you can see she gave herself a big kick out of it.
There happened to be a birthday party a few tables down from us. Huelan was eyeing the pinata (it was a large, deluxe one, and she was impressed). Well, I watched her creeping closer and closer to it, scoping out the kids to see who would be important enough to deserve such a remarkable pinata. She eventually made friends, basically crashing their party, scooped up some pinata candy, and walked out with a goody bag to boot. Not sure if I should be proud, embarrassed, or chastising. In the end, I just let her enjoy the fruits of her charm and persistence, like any decent father who is also a career salesperson would. Not sure that there's a better tack to take with that one... opinions?
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