Look who came to visit Auntie Melinda!
Our very special Anniekins! (and her four brothers!)
And since Anniekins is totally a girlie girl who loves high heels and sparkles, we spent a lot of time wearing princess dresses, reading princess stories, listening to Disney songs for hours, and playing with dolls.
At least we girls did. The guys did their own “man-stuff” (well, other than one little incident with some dress-up clothes that we got pictures of that I won’t post on line if they send me more chocolate but will totally be a part of some graduation videos someday soon! I prefer my chocolate really dark, boys!)
They spent their time jumping off roofs, having water gun wars, playing Zombie tag, and perfecting their survival skills.
Which of course, involved frog hunting. Thank you , Bear Grylls.
Their first attempt yielded one pathetic little frog.
Which Andrew very carefully butchered and they cooked both bites of meat from the frog legs on my stove and ate them.
Then they ate massive amounts of pulled pork sandwiches and chips and finished off the cookies. So much for living off the land!
But they were determined and a later exhibition – that including sneaking over to borrow Grandpa’s fishing net in the middle of the night – yielded one nice big bullfrog.
Which they also cooked up and shared bites with any who wished to try it.
And – in a surprising twist of fate – Anniekins – who is definitely more of an ice cream and sprinkles kind of girl (heavy on the sprinkles please!) – took a taste and loved it! She grabbed the rest of one of the legs and picked it clean! But Grandpa – who grew up eating lutefisk and pickled herring – politely refused to try it.
And yes – I ate some! It tasted like fishy chicken in case you wondered.
And yes, I would eat it again – especially if it meant the guys didn’t try for bigger game. I’m not sure Auntie Melinda is ready for coon, or ‘possom, or even wood chuck!
And remember my darling nephews, I like my chocolate dark!