SCREAM IS THE MOTHER OF INVENTION
Quickly - and independent of each other - they resolved the ever recurring problem: the imaginative invention of additional kid´s wagons for public busses!
I think two things are becoming apparent: a) I use public transportation way too often, b) I am starting to become a big caviler! What a fate. I will be working on my dusted optimism and focus on life´s glory. If only we finally had spring weather...
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Lol. Better than the kiddie table during holiday meals I suppose.
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better walkng or riding (motor) bikes, sometimes...thanx for your comment.i look forward to taste your homemade rice cakes!
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I have not seen those, Andrea, so I wouldn´t bet on it...
A bientot, Aynaku, the recipe looks like even I can´t do much wrong!
I immediately thought of the kids table too...
Which is when all the grown ups sit in the nice dining room and the kids sit at a seperate table...ours was in the kitchen out of site of parents...
which meant throwing foot, under-table kicking, and general wildness.
I always liked sitting at the kiddie table!
Ah, Joy, that clarifies it. We had one of those in my grandparents house and I loved it! Even years after I was invited to the grown-up table I would try to stay there as the conversation was more uplifting with the kids than the aunts and uncles!
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