[Again… these pictures are at least two years old. Just catching up on the randomness.]
I can’t even remember why we did it, but Sam & I made a piñata. A ‘snake’ piñata. It was a good exercise in delayed gratification… something neither of us excel in. Lots of layers. Lots of waiting.
We invited our neighbor, Frantisek, to come bust it open with us. Noone in his family had ever heard of a piñata, so that was fun, too. Though I sincerely hope they can experience something a little more authentic next time. Ours was a far cry from the real thing (our apologies to the McCann girls).