When HUBBY turned 64 during CHRISTMAS TIME we celebrated by getting out of our Prairie house for a couple of hours. We went to RETIREMENT COTTAGE for sugar-free German Chocolate Cake, Ice-Cream, Chili Nachos and rubber bands.
It goes way back in our immediate family to have rubber band fights. No HEAD SHOTS. No aiming at heads. There's a special way to hold the rubber band so it flies across the room. Kerr plow. Kerr plop. Snap-crackle-pop. Take that and that.
RUBBER BAND FIGHTS IN THE HOUSE DURING COLD WEATHER. We introduced to some Grandchildren and kids' spouses a TRADITION for BONDING AS A FAMILY. After finishing decorating a Christmas tree, eating cake and ice-cream, and a Christmas Pickle Hunt, we had a whooper of a fight. A Rubber Band Fight. More on that later.
The tree was partially decorated when we got there and as the Grands finished decorating they didn't have a clue that we'd be HUNTING for Christmas Pickles later. The pickles were already hidden on the tree.
~HAPPY BIRTHDAY TREATS~
HAPPY BIRTHDAY
HUNY
Fast action for this ole camera. Blurry pictures, but then some of us know that time sometimes passes by quickly
and things can seem like a b l u r.
NEXT CAME FUN LOOKING FOR THE HIDDEN CHRISTMAS PICKLE...
The infamous Rubber band FIGHT.
KERR PLOW
Think they all had fun celebrating Gramps birthday
at the COTTAGE by decorating the tree,
eating cake, watching Gramps open presents,
and hunting hidden pickles in the tree.
Spending Family Time Together.
Mustn't forget
participating in a rubber band fight.
We had a very merry time,
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