Today was another busy one over here.
Woke up to fly through a shower and dad's saturday special- pancakes and eggs with sausage in them- to cruise over to the art fair.
Again... I forgot my camera.
Mini donuts, artists talking sales and tales, R running with his floppy hat to pet the llama, Mom and Mrs. R chatting under the tree on the corner just like every year.
Not even the light rain could ruin the sites of rows of white tents on a charming boulevard, lined with plastic and people disappearing inside them.
After perusing the pottery and looking at beautiful quilts, we said farewell and headed home.
Lunch was eaten, R put down for a nap, and my sisters and Dad and I took off for his school.
I remembered my camera this time.
As we pulled off posters and put things in drawers, music called over the speakers and the one able-to-be-opened window pushed in air. No one else in the sixth grade area. Just us.
M smiles after succesfully pulling down a tough poster. "I'm glad you're a teacher, Dad."
Dad smiles back.
L smiles, I smile.
Me too.
have a blessed Saturday and Sunday too.
Kaye
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