Miniatures, everywhere.

Here's a great thing about living in Herriman (note the reverse psychology): My kids have a million friends. Its wonderful. Herriman is an antill of miniatures. Stands to reason that a pile of children would end up here at all times. Loads of fun and isnt that the point of existence? Well, for Sam, DUH. Nicole, not so much but the list of potentials is at least self-esteem boosting. Even Mary's stubbornness has met its counterparts. Cant really tell about Junior yet. Sometimes the kid even turns playdates away. Loves his mommy so much he cant bear to leave me. While slightly disruptive, incredibly sweet.