Speaking of favored snaggle-toothed amigos, a week or two ago, our little neighbor and fellow Waldorf-ian, Estelle, celebrated her ninth birthday. Her celebration coincided with another neighbor's deposit on the sidewalk of a pile of giveaway shoes, resulting in a ridiculously, giddily silly scene:
I didn't know people here had piñatas, or dumped giveaways on their curbs. Felt like home, which I am missing very much.
Zoey and I continued the silliness on Friday. Then, she got serious in her Laura Ingalls' getup.
Chris and Stella welcomed in the weekend with a shadow puppet play - an old tradition that hadn't been revived since we came out here.
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