Small Expo

The organizer and we put out projects on the tables; one family we used to co-op with dropped by to visit.  We ate lots of Girl Scout Cookies, M explored the chair stackes

M told riddles when he wasn’t hiding

M displayed the characters for her novel

My M gestured a little too wildly about his display.

Eventually we said, let’s listen to B’s flute, and go home.

I got to keep the extra cookies.  Next year we won’t hold the expo on a gorgeous spring day: March does not have so many distractions ;-)