Monday, August 3, 2009
Tonight after an after dinner concert by Ollie, we all got ready to say bye to Great Mamaw and Great Uncle Gary. Ollie came excitedly running to me and said, "Mommy, my cup is half full" in the most dramatic way possible. She was talking about her cup of "shells" (actually broken bits of shells and rocks smoothed by the sea) which she has been collecting for 2 days now.
I can't say that our car was half full... Packed to the gills fits better-- really, nothing else would fit not even a description.
Posted by Kristan at Monday, August 03, 2009