Nick and I went to the opening day of Saturday Market, walking through each pathway, glancing at booths, sometimes stopping to really look. We bought nothing but a lemonade and toasted cinnamon almonds. While waiting in line at the almond stand, I felt something on my leg and thought, "It could be a dog..." but when I looked down, saw it was a hand. It made me laugh to see a little hand sticking out from under a tablecloth, waiting to grab my leg. A few seconds later the boy stood up, beaming. "I've always wanted to do that!"
We went to Grandma's for errands and lunch on Sunday. The weather was perfection and our energy was high, ready to have a good time. Grandma and Nick exited to the store while I read the newspaper and watched lazy tv, eating Lays. Salt, please! When they came back with KFC and groceries Grandma said, "I drove!" And she did. The whole way there and back. I trimmed her finger and toe nails and she said, "I drove!"
Walking home, we tried one restaurant, walked back out, tried another one and stayed. It is really nice to be out of the house all day sometimes.
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