All of our alpacas are named for "food", so "Jason" wasn't a option. We had many good suggestions, such as: Moon Pie, Pepsi Cola, Licorice Nibs (he is the son of "Licorice Whip"), Ding Dong, Coffee Bean, and Peppercorn.
The sun is shining brightly on him here, which makes him look brown, but he is actually quite black. We put the favorite of the suggested names (Pepsi Cola, and Peppercorn) on Facebook for a random vote, and Peppercorn won by a landslide.
The other alpacas were curious about this little guy too. Butterscotch was craning his neck over the fence for a better look.
Nola wanted a little ride on Melvin too.
Since Nola was visiting for the weekend, we decided it was her turn to make the "3 year-old" trip to Build-a-Bear.
She made a darling little bunny, with a princess dress and high heels. Her name is "Carrot". She was so excited and completely worn out afterwards. She fell asleep in the Food Court at the Mall, while eating her Hot-Dog-on-a-stick. So, Grandpa had to carry her to the car, and I had to carry "Carrot" and her corn dog.
We also had a "Grandpa's Campout", with all of our little grandkids. It was such fun! We set up the tent in the backyard.
We had corn dogs and Cheetos for dinner (poor Nola, she had two corndogs that day)and we played fishing for treats.
We took crazy pictures with props.
And even their "Build-a-Bears" were invited, but "NO PARENTS ALLOWED". Here is Giggles, Shaggy, Sparky, Carrot, and Munard (Mustard).
Even the baby of the group spent the entire night in the tent. We hope to do it again next year, when Hayden can join in on the fun. She was still too little to be away from her Mom all night.
But since this is a knitting blog, perhaps I should show you what I have been working on.
This is the beginnings of "Drew", which I am knitting as a Christmas gift for my Dad. Sorry Dad if you actually read this Blog, I guess I blew the surprise.
While browsing Facebook the other day, I came upon this hillarious picture. It was posted by the daughter of one of the ladies in the picture. It dates back to the late 1980's, and was taken at a "50's" party. Can you guess which one is me? You guessed it . . . I'm the one on the left. It has been many years since then, but I still see these ladies occassionally. Fun times!
I'm looking forward to my knitting group's Annual Witch Knit, which is fast approaching. We'll be enjoying a Fall Supper and admiring each other's Witch Get-Ups, while knitting away. I've been trying out some new recipes for the evening, so I'll try to remember to take some pictures of the food, as well as the Witches who attend.
In the meantime . . . Happy Knitting!