Day 3 alone - We went to an artisan flea market in our neighborhood that was supposed to have one of our favorite food trucks, Basic Kneads Pizza. I found some great presents (like your earrings, Mom!), but the pizza truck was so popular that we were going to have to wait 20 minutes for our lunch. It was hot - finally, a hot day - and it was already lunchtime. Wish I'd thought to order while we were still ambling around the booths.
But instead, I promised the boys cheese toast outside. So I set them up on the front porch, and even Jonah stayed seated on the bench while they chugged milk and water and finished the canteloupe and strawberries and slowly ate their cheese toast. They were so happy that I had time to prepare the dirt in my 2 big pots and plant four seedlings.
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