Lola had her first encounter with a piñata on Saturday. She seemed really apprehensive and unsure at first, but after a couple swings, she quickly adapted to the new, controlled, range of motion.
She and her masked partner in crime, who shall remain unnamed
because he is not my child, successfully slayed the dragon, spilling innards of Nerds, Laffy Taffy, peanut butter cups and tiny musical instruments all over the ground.
Happy St. George's Day!