I don't have pictures of this. Because I forgot my camera.....and because it really didn't happen. We got outside and the kids were having such a great time playing in the backyard and I didn't feel like it was appropriate to stop the fun and demand a collecting hike. ("NO! We must hike! We have a blog to maintain!") So Day 5 of Advent turned into play explorers and then ride a tricycle/go rollerskating. I think Jesus was a kid once too and would approve.
But in lieu of those pictures, I do have some great pictures from breakfast this morning. Will made the yummiest fried rice and eggs (We miss you Hawai`i.) And Marshall, who by the way NEVER eats the fried rice just the "Chinese hot dogs" (BBQ Pork....hope that isn't offensive. Sometimes it's all in a name for this kid.), decided he needed chopsticks and ATE the rice. Then of course Josie needed chopsticks too. These are for you Auntie Ka`iu and the rest of the MET crew.
Then Josie announced she was "having trouble" so big brother Marshall decided to help her out. Let me narrate for you.
You see Josie, you put your thumb here and your finger here. (Thanks Special Agent Oso) Oh, let me just feed you.
Hmm, I'll just take a little for myself here. This is hard work.
Eventually he just went for the stab method. But both of the children would now like Santa to bring them chopsticks. Fabulous!
