
Emmy’s end of the 5th grade year party was a…SPLASH!
Emmy had the best teacher EVER, both her and Kohl made an appearance at the event, kicking off a great summer vacation!
Someone (anonymously) brought (and left for the otherwise civilized children) the biggest pixie sticks ever created. Left them right out in plain sight. They were a huge hit.
With the kids. The parents…not so much.

I love that disapproving mommy face! It usually takes 2 weeks into summer to get that look but those darn pixie sticks brought it out on day One! Historic!
Once the sugar hit the veins the water balloon/water gun wars began. This was the first year they brought weapons. Kohl loved it, he was leading the troops in the finer points of balloon bombing. Stealthy balloon bombing that is.

They didn’t even know where they came from. He was so proud, watching them turn on their own team mates.
This bathing beauty taught me a trick her Mom does to get these super sparkly, totally unique toe nails!

You paint a clear coat, sprinkle with scrapbook glitter (superfine), let dry, then paint a clear coat to seal the whole mess together. Viola! Pretty summer toes. Easy peasy. If you’re like me you have a whole drawer of scrapbook crap of good intentions waiting for use. Let me just throw this out there…they are cute and they are unique (‘specially if you’re like me and you have a stash of colors they quit making in the mid nineties, uber chic) but for the love of all creativity – - – DO THIS PROJECT OUTSIDE. And do not think for one minute that you’ll do this project on a piece of paper and SAVE the glitter that falls off. That’s just silly.
First of all – super fine glitter does not fall off. Anything. You could, theoretically disregard the entire top coat. And it would stay put. Well, until your daughter picks them clean and leaves them in the floor board of your vehicle on a ten hour road trip. Or as an Oh-so-clever Mommy you reach for the canned air.
Yep, canned air. The kind meant to clean the junk under your keyboard out. It will clear a fresh coat of superfine scrapbook glitter off a toe and onto your forehead faster than you can release the trigger, questioning your own sanity.
Proceed with caution.
There were lots of laughs over the ping pong table. Which could be considered a war zone itself by the smashed balls littering the area.

Much contemplation over ruling the school next year and what all that holds in store.

Sun worship.

And happy smiling faces.

Aaaaah…summer.
by Gretchen
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