Flower Market 2015, Take 2:
My flip flop broke and I had to borrow Tiffany's car to get new ones while they chilled to live music and ate fries and pizza.
Meeting the Hen.
Worst petting zoo in history. Each year it gets more pathetic.
Confession: I pet the chicken and it was super soft.
Princess, the pony.
Selfies on the Choo Choo.
They played that duck game and it was a disaster. All our kids were just grabbing plastic ducks and throwing them back- chaos. Then they got cheap ass stuffed animals. $9 well spent? Not so much.
Buzz plane. A flower market traditon.
The girls toasting to each other w their overpriced and watered down lemonades.
I know I reminisce on this every year but I remember our first flower market w just Jackie in the bjorn. And yes it was sweet to take her up there- it was sort of awful. We were soooo paranoid about her getting burned (even though she was fully covered and wearing lotion) and it was also boring- We couldn't watch Jackie enjoy anything. It's so fun now- to watch the kids having a blast with each other and their friends who are also our friends. And then to run into other kids and parents from gymnastics, the neighborhood, school, etc.... I really love the smallness of this town.
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