A trip to Grover's plumbing supply and a half hour of assembly later, we had our masterpieces.
They, of course, needed tested before delivery.
The carnage was great. Marshmallows were everywhere. Weeks later I was still finding them in the Christmas tree. Harley was impressed we were flinging snacks all over the house for her. I was less than impressed cleaning the couch after she urped them all up the following morning. It was perfect utter chaos. I almost feel guilty inflicting these on another family. Almost. After a thorough disinfecting we still delivered them. Merry chaos, everyone!
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