Today our 4-year old granddaughter, Tangeni, spent the afternoon with us. We tried to make Easter eggs out of jello - I had a mold that came with something I bought years ago and had never used; never threw it away, either - these odd items almost always come in handy eventually. However, even after waiting all afternoon to test it, the jello didn't seem to be setting well, so I stuck the mold in the freezer and then sent it home with her with instructions to put it in the freezer for a day or so. She liked mixing the jello and pouring it into the little holes to fill the mold, and then sipped the still-warm leftover cherry jello solution. I think that was a first for her. I love liquid jello, and so did she. Well, to be honest, I like jello in any form and almost any flavor. I don't have it often, but I get kidded a lot about having molded gelatin fruit salads nearly every time the family gathers for a meal at our house. It's colorful and good for your fingernails, so I say enjoy it, sugar and all.
After the jello was in the fridge to set, we decided to make an
We happened to be outside cutting pussy willows - also a new experience for her - when her dad came to
Tangeni still loves him dearly, and I think he knows it and loves her in return, but he does get tuckered - and even though there were things left on his bed that had no business being there, he managed to catch a few winks after his friend had left. After I took the picture, I cleared the stuff off so he could stretch out and enjoy the quiet. I sort of wished I could do the same, but we were hungry and food always takes precedence in my mind. Eat first, sleep later. We'll have fun for several days quoting Tangeni - she comes up with some really interesting questions - and answers. A big topic today was whistling. She produces a good strong one-note whistle that totally confused Woody. When he's outside, Fred often whistles for him and when he comes he gets a treat. He responded to Tangeni's whistling, but then there was no treat.
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