History of The Ladybug Cafe

Once upon a time, there was a little girl with a crazy imagination and LOTS of energy. Her parents nicknamed her Ladybug. She was born into a family that loved to eat! Not only did her family love to eat, they love to COOK--a food of love thing (Emeril Lagasse)--and spent a good bit of time in the kitchen. ....come back for the rest of the story!

Sunday, May 15, 2011

He is Risen, He is Risen Indeed!

Like many of you, part of our Easter celebration includes dying Easter eggs. You can see from the picture that Pots is not very happy...here is the story. My mom was getting everything set-up so that we could dye eggs. As quickly as she put the little pellets into the cups to make the dye, Pots, thinking they were sweetarts, grabbed one of the pellets to put in his mouth, like candy. Well, of course, my mom freaked and grabbed the pellett out of his hand. Pots did not understand, and the picture shows his response. Dying Easter eggs may be ruined forever for Pots.


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