girls vs. boys
The kids both had their friends over for their birthday parties this weekend, and the differences were pretty funny. She had a tea party, and he took a few friends swimming at the community center then headed back here for cake.
Her:

Fancy table with dainty snacks. Sipping tea & eating heart shaped sandwiches. Chit-chat. Good manners.
Him:

Swimming, sliding, dunking. Whooping, stomping, crazy nerf gun war, ganging up on daddy.
Her: Hello Kitty craft kits, Barbies, flowery headbands and necklaces.
Him: Nerf guns, flying helicopters, Nerf balls, more Nerf guns.
Her:

Pink cake, chocolate covered strawberries.
Him:

Baseball cake (again), ice cream with chocolate sauce.
Her: Little girls in dresses calmly painting tea cups, giggling, playing with dolls.
Him: Fart jokes, planning the cuss words they'll be able to say when they're 18, tackling, hording "ammo", taking prisoners.
Her:

Three gentle little breaths to blow out five pink and purple curly candles.
Him:

One giant wolfish puff to rapidly extinguish all nine crayon candles.
Me: Dog tired.
(Hope you're having a good Monday. We're laying low, watching it snow, making soup.)




































































































































