Minion's Wild Weekend. Caution, Contains high Alcohol Content.

                                 Outside Columbia Winery waiting for the release wine tasting.

                                        

 

                                              Look at all the bottles! Minion feels overwhelmed.

                          Minion is quickly winning friends and influencing people.

                                

                                     Drinking beer out of a straw at Red Hook Brewery. 

                                 

                                     

                                                 Got to get in the mood for karaoke.

                           

                                                        Disco Minion get down!

   

                                      

                                                 Minion is cut off from drinking anymore.

 

 

To Assemble A Fan Or Not.

We stopped at Walgreen's, and got ourselves a fan, to blow the heat and paint smell out of our room, so we could take a nice relaxing nap.

We brought it home and took  it out of the box.  Only after I had taken all the pieces out of the box, did Minion remind me, we didn't have a screw driver.

We got creative, found a dime and used our finger muscles. One screw was playing hard to get.

Minion wrapped the dime in a thin rag and finally the screw came loose.

Then we preceded to put the fan together and put the screws in, tightening them as much as we could with a dime.

Then minion noticed not all the parts were included. :0/

Next time we will make sure all the parts are present before we try to be crafty.

Minion Silliness

Went to The Sawmill in Mill Creek this morning.  Minion was goofing off.

Minion Paints

Yesterday we painted, Minion and me, with excitement beyond compare. Then Minion realized it wasn't as fun as he had anticipated, so he just pointed out the spots I missed, as he watched me sweat away.

How it all started....

Some poor child left his or her minion lying all alone, still wrapped up, on the table at McDonalds. I had wanted my own minion, but already had ordered a deluxe quarter pounder meal. When I saw him there, I knew he was meant for me. So I took him to Denny's and bought him a blueberry cheesecake shake. The consistency was liquid, hardly a shake, but still good none the less.