Origami Yoda(s). They're all over the place...and word to the wise, don't throw them away. Learn from my mistakes.
Lincoln made this little guy for Noelle, and she slept with it the first night. When she woke up in the morning there were big tears. Big, grumpy four-year-old girl tears. "Where is my Yoooooda? It's SUPPOSED to be on my fingeeeeeer!"
But we found it. Phew.
Here's Lincoln with his favorite.
Saturday, March 5, 2011
The lastest thing.
Posted by Fletch at 9:07 AM
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Where did this book come from?
From the school fair
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