Stop and Smell the Flowers

Dale is such a good husband! He told me he wanted to take me to an arts and crafts festival, because he knew I'd enjoy it. He is awesome! We had a blast looking at all the amazing things that people make, some we'd never ever buy, but we can appreciate all the effort that goes into it. We had some expensive hot dogs and soda, and then stopped to get a gigantic cinnamon roll. As I parked the stroller off to the side, Brighton reached out her grubby little hand and started to qoute a Shakespearean Sonnet about Flowers, Rome and love. It was beautiful.
Not really, but that'd be funny. She pulled it off and tried to eat it.