September 2

This year, the pinata grew a personality.

I'm grateful to Bob for his careful and meticulous nose job, successfully hiding the hole we'd stuffed the candy and toys through. Unfortunately, the schnozz was the first part of the pinata that caved as the kids attacked it with big stick (I'm also grateful we had no whacks to pint-sized heads, as we did last year), so perhaps next year it will be a toupee instead.