what fun we had playing with sand art outside. Still experimenting with this grunge/shabby look.
journaling: I couldn’t find a babysitter for all of you this summer, so I invented Bitsy. When Bitsy was here: we played, did crafts, had picnic lunches outside & had a great time. When she wasn’t: I worked. If you behaved: Bisty stayed. If you didn’t: Mrs. Greenwald [said in gruff voice] would have to come. You never wanted Mrs. Greenwald [she’s just like Viola Swamp]. Today we brought the sand outside and made sand art pictures. I was so glad I found Bitsy that day.