A Girl’s Gotta Do What A Girl’s Gotta Do

THE WAY 

Today we ambled to the Sunday Farmer’s Market on Woodstock.

I have no idea what we bought because I  spent the entirety chasing little children.

After scarfing a few samples of local honey and preserves, I was pleased to discover jalapeno jam.

Lacking cash, I did not make a purchase, but now I know where to look if I ever have a hankering for jalapeno jam.

We sallied forth to the Woodstock Park where the dog fetched balls and the kids tortured a guy in a bike helmet by repeatedly screaming, “I SEE YOU!” directly into his face.

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