So there I was last night, curled up on the couch with the beetle blocks for the umpteenth time. Hours passed and I got thirsty so I went to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water. Lo and behold, there was Beetle - I didn't have to find him, HE came to ME!! He was scurrying across my kitchen floor as fast as his little beetle legs would take him. Since he had no criminal record that I know of (other than breaking and entering my kitchen, but I'll let him slide this once), I set him free. Now he'll have the opportunity to finish beetle high school.....go to beetle college....meet a lady beetle....have beetle babies....Doing this good deed made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
OK in all seriousness, who's going cross-eyed from turning the book every which way to examine those pesky blocks from every angle?! *raises hand*
woodgrains and borders and letters, OH MY!
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