In the Jungle

I lit a fire under my bumbum (thank you Ming Wai: boys have butts, girls have bum bums.  She'll tell you true.) and cleaned up the house before dinner/home teacher/I lost my sanity.  Toys out of the front room, swept the dining room and kitchen, cleaned off the kitchen counters.... I even cut flowers for the mantel, I must have been feeling guilty :)

All while the kids roamed free in the wild.

Mimi hunting for crayons...or stray raisins....her prey of choice.


Ernie doing an interpretive dance to "Tickle Tune Typhoon."  The same tape that has my four-year-old voice shrilling at my brother to "be quiet!  It's rewinding!  It's rewinding...." all said while I firmly held down the record button...ooops.


Mimi was successful in her hunt.  She loaded her kill into a nearby shoe, and then filled the doll car as well and drove away.


She comes close to inspect the intruder.


It's a jungle out there!