Later that evening, the children lingered on the lawn with Deborah.
Millie checked the mail to find a birthday card from Grandma O. (Impressive timing!)
Ezekiel rocked the Indian Princess with Fairy Wings look.
Last of the night, Lucinda was a dancing blur in the light of Zeke's headlamp.
And Zeke, a blur himself, explored the yard.
To be fair to those who arrived at the party to a spotless house, here's our living room the next morning.
And the kitchen, with freshly-picked blueberries and herbs and vegetables to can and all manner of party detrius yet unwashed.
You're welcome. (It took a full three days to recover, and my children ate popcorn that night for supper.)
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