At first, it was like:
|"I'm smiling because I know this is important, but what the heck is it?"|
But then it was like:
|"We just can't get enough of this place!"|
And the best day of all was a warm January day when we took the felt house to the porch and had a picnic in it. A porch picnic, with muffin tins that actually had fresh, hot muffins in one cup, in the felt house... I thought Mini Me's head was going to explode with excitement. You can see that Little Lady is already eating... she doesn't care where or how, she just wants the dang food (so much like her mama).
They love it! They love it!