After this week of wordiness and stress, going to keep it short and sweet.
My baby girl is twelve years old today and we are going to the Royal Agricultural Winter Fair. The one thing she wants at the Fair is a giant pickle - a Strubs special that they only do for the RAWF and the Calgary Stampede that you have to see to believe. We'll go to the SuperDogs show and watch sheep shearing and look at cows and admire the horses.
Recharging my batteries with my kids is the best kind of stress therapy ever invented.
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