Mary then decided, all on her own, that it was time to call the birds.
When they didn't come, she went inside and pulled up her chair, snack and sippy cup to the front door to wait for them.
When they never came, Daddy put the bird feeder out back and it was immeditely ravaged by a swarm of greedy squirrels and birds. Gross. So not a fan of squirrels or birds and we had dozens of them in our backyard at any given time for about 24 hours until the squirrels got so fat from the bird seed that they broke the bird feeder and it feel to the ground, empty and destroyed. Hooray!
I'm taking suggestions for our next crafternoon...let me know if you think of anything that doesn't involve live animals, sharp objects or harmful substances that Mary would probably ingest.
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