This is Orange Skin.
Orange Skin is one of those Tiny Things I have written about that can drive a mother crazy.
This is our Snow Fort on day three. It looked a whole lot better on day one.
Within these walls, Luke has buried Orange Skin.
Luke is not happy.
I have attempted to find Orange Skin here:
And here:
And here:
Under the direction of, "He's buried out there in a hole somewhere," and "He's under a piece of snow."
Don’t worry, Luke. The snow will melt soon.
7 comments:
Oh Heather, We have to talk. YOu are WAY to soft! Maybe I am unfeeling, but I would be sooo "too bad, bud." While thinking "Good riddance Orange Skin!"
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Like playing a giant game of "Where's Waldo" combined with "Needle in a Haystack". Have fun!
I like Angie's tough-luck approach!
Youare better than me, I would have just said, wait until spring!
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Christina
That would be tough, I think I would have to wait for the snow to melt!
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I'm thinking maybe when the snow melts you need to put Orange Skin on leash. Attached to something much bigger - maybe a Daddy Orange Skin?? LOL! I'm all for tough love. But I'm more for Mommy sanity maintenance.
Hey Angie!! Maybe that leash thing would work with your spoons, too??? ROFL! (oops, now I have the giggles - I tickled myself!! tee hee hee)
Oh, how funny (from my perspective - that is)! Good luck with the search - or the early melt! See you soon. Kellan
I will be back for this crucial update on the orange skin...don't leave me hanging.
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