Who needs a "reason" to have fun with a pinata? Not us! Aunt Cary came to visit and promised the kids she would get them a pinata to hit after our taco meal at Googie and Papaw's house. Dash, in his completely sweet three year old voice, called it a "pie-yata" all night. Sissy whacked it over and over again as hard as anyone. We've had a great time playing with Aunt Cary and my niece all weekend. Our favorite activity is making my four month old niece smile and squeal. It never gets old.