I'm not sure how Mrs. Fulwiler would feel about my text-i-fying her theme's name, but I will honor her in all other principles. I think. Let's get this underway, shall we?
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I have no photos today. I'm not sure where the camera is at the moment and undoubtedly there are some good ones on there. But not today, friends, not today.
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Yesterday's Theme Thursday link up with Clan Donaldson really got me thinking hats. I don't normally think hats. And yet... I see them everywhere now. My mother's own senses were possibly more finely tuned to hats as well since she shared that there was a little koala head at Mass bobbing around a pew, and I wondered to her:
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Do you think that these character hats are the new coonskin cap? Our young men showing their ability to hunt knitted critters and puppets, skin them, and fashion a cap out of them? Are we really expecting them to survive in the real world? I mean, who eats fluffy cushiony....
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Oh. Ok. Anyway. I can't recommend that as an ideal meal plan.
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BAHAHA The Middle just fell out of bed (which isn't funny) but his thud woke him and the Little up, and they both ran out here screaming in terror. Which consequently has woken the baby up... (ok fine, it's actually 11:41p on Thursday night). Everyone but baby is back asleep, and you'll be happy to know that no one is hurt.
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And this guy right here, who may just take the "World's Best Dad" cake! I mean, there are a couple of gruesome ones, and a couple that make me panic, but all in all hysterical!