This is the last of our color days.
It is also the lamest.
Well, Blue is HARD!
My cake pedestal is broken, but really it would have just held a bowl of blueberries.
I told you.
I tried to get the kids excited, but they didn't care anymore either.
They even fussed about finding blue clothes.
(This was THEIR idea, remember!)
I made Blueberry Smoothies for breakfast.
I put in some frozen bananas to make them colder and give a nice flavor.
Livia: "Why are you adding bananas? They are yellow."
Me: annoyed- "Well, they have the same first letter as the word BLUE."
I blended, poured into blue cups, and even added blue straws, only to hear this-
George: "But these smoothies are PURPLE!"
If he wasn't a little kid...
and I needed to show the love of Jesus....
AND in reality it would be me who would have to clean it up....
He would have worn that smoothie!
I did smile at the thought though.
The kids went on to play with blue playdough they made at VBS and we called it a day.
Not even any pictures.
And you didn't believe me.
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