We love our hand-held water misters. In this hot environment, we aren't crazy enough to leave the house without one. Sarah bought us these purse sized ones, but ours didn't last through the season last year. This year, it is a baby rattle. All glued close with colored plastic beads, Renée loves it.
Phoebe was tickled pink when Renée was playing Strong Woman with it.
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Follow along and read about our quirky adventures and diverse interests. Why anathema? The word originally meant to ascend to heaven. Then, the meaning reversed completely. The word demonstrates a living language-good and evil-love it or hate it-polar opposites. It is one of my favorite words along with ubiquitous, portmanteau, and flippity-schmoo. I love artichokes.
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