We went to the store this afternoon to buy supplies for my birthday party. And we ended up on the birthday aisle with the pinatas. Sis and Bud have seen a couple of pinatas in action and were excited about my having one. So, we chose a rainbow horse/donkey.
Oh, if only I had remembered my own childhood faster, I would never have bought it.
See, I had a Raggedy Ann pinata as a little girl. I think we bought it in San Antonio because I have this strange memory of it in my aunt's house. But it got back to Houston and remained unused. For years. In my closet. Safe.
Well, Sis doesn't want us to use her horsey, now. We can put the candy we bought in a bowl to pass out at the party, she said. I really should've seen this coming. Only, Sis doesn't have a closet. The horse is on the piano. No doubt it will have a name soon.
Sigh.
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