Spring Break Day 3 I woke up and realized I was living with a bunch of yetties so the clippers were pulled out.
The Pirate spent 10 whole minutes screaming, "I hate the buzzer. I HATE the buzzer. Use the scissors!"
The Princess lost about 7 inches. I tried to make it as traumatic as possible by showing her the longest strips, but she was unphased.
The Pixie got to go to my be-a-u-timus friend Marie, who is a hair stylist. Yes...The Pixie neeeeeeds a stylist to manage those short, thin locks of hers.
Marie is so nice The Pixie just wants to be adopted by her.
Spring Break Day 4 & 5 we met with my sister up in Sequim.
Huh...Sequim on holiday?
Yee-ah-ah.
Let me list the ways we had fun:
State park with bike trail.
State park with beach combing.
Hotel with indoor heated pool.
Hotel with yummier than oatmeal breakfast buffet.
Fort Warden with awesome exploration opportunities.
Like I said, yee-ah-ah.
Most of us liked the indoor pool, and the sun that burned a few of the paler folk.
The Princess, however, liked the non-oatmeal breakfast.
Whatever floats your boat honey.
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