I visited my daughter and two grand kids yesterday. It was Kristen's birthday--number 12.
Oh, my, how times flies.
I took her to shop for a new outfit for her birthday. She was born to shop and has been particular about her fashion choices from a very young age.
Her brother was at day camp. He was not born to shop. He tries to tolerate it but it was definitely easier to go to the mall without him. He was happy because he got to go swimming. My daughter rushed off to get him at the lake when the thunder started to rumble though.
I stopped on the way down at a farm stand and bought some freshly picked strawberries. I was going to tell them about Kay's tip for keeping strawberries fresh. Well, that would have been a waste of breath. The three of them dove into those berries--no need to worry about them keeping for a few days!