I think Jasmine has found her favorite bug ever. The cicadas were everywhere making noise and walking around in a lethargic way. She spent most of the hike holding one or another of the little creatures. They held on just strong enough that she could feel them, but didn't pinch. They walked, but slowly enough, she figured out how to move one hand in front of the other in the classic holding an animal treadmill fashion. They were also high contrast in her hand and didn't seem to mind beong petted gently or viewed from a few inches away.
All that pink is mind boggling. She's enameled and enamoured with pink nail polish. At least she's holding a giant black bug, otherwise I'd have to give out a Barbie alert.
Sunday, June 22, 2008
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You need to give in to the Dark Side and give her Entomologist Barbie for her birthday.
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Maybe I could get three Barbies and Gorilla Glue (tm) more legs on her and spray paint her black with a red hourglass swim suit.
See I just can't go straight with this.
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