I didn't have to go to the coffee shop to get my fair scone after all. Nora bought me one. And she bought Dave one. And she even bought her teacher one!
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| Delivered luke-warm and fair-fresh right to my kitchen counter |
And she brought them home for us, right after she got done eating this.
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| See the bag! |
And doing this.
Just look at that face! That is the face of a kid having fun, great fun! (Just like I knew she would.)
And I wasn't there to witness it. (Just like I knew I wouldn't be.)
Thankfully, Addie texted me the pictures. (And thank goodness for IPhones.)
So forget everything I said about the fair: the long lines, the stinky animals, the crappy food. Next year, I am so there. With my own kid. And my own IPhone. Ready to start a new fair streak.
Keep on keeping on-
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