The Byrdhouse

Apparently, I should have elaborated on Avery's reindeer costume. She had taken maracas and put in her pants for the last few days and said she was Rudolph. Then, when I was making dinner the other night, she was rooting around my utensil drawer. I don't even use wooden spoons, so I don't know why she would think they would make good antlers, but they did. I would like to take credit, but it all goes to Avery. Down to the maraca butt cheeks! (I was doing her hair the other day while she was a reindeer and out of the corner of my eye I thought her bum cheeks were hanging out. But, no. Just orange maracas!)