We've been abroad for the last two and a half months hunting Heffalumps and Woozles. It was quite an adventure. Unfortunately, I don't have a whole lot of ephemera to show from our trip besides some empty bug-repellent bottles and nasty case of jet-lag. Mom forgot the camera and Dad insisted on "catch and release", so I don't even have the very nice Heffalump to show you. His name was Homer and he was kind enough cook us dinner before we released him. Not a minute too soon, I can tell you. Dad had planned a "dehydrated meal" for us that he had leftover from his Boy Scout Days. I didn't know what that was, but judging by the slightly green tint Mom's face took on when he announced the menu, I couldn't have been good.
Z-Dog
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Did you see Winnie-the-Pooh too? We missed you at daycare yesterday!
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