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An event for kids, hands-on everything. And yet, the one thing he wanted to do (eat birdseed), wasn't allowed. He was told, instead, to make a butterfly out of glitter and tissue paper. Clutching a handful of birdseed, he watched a woman demonstrate just how much "fun" he could have "making the biggest butterfly ever!!!" I could hear his thoughts, "Please. Just go away. Take the butterfly with you. I'm a boy. We don't do butterflies. Let me eat the birdseed."
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| DeMorcan | 05-Jun-2006 03:46 | |
| Chris | 04-Jun-2006 21:17 | |