Unfortunately, in my haste to get to the coffee, I forgot to stop and get cash, so no market purchases for us. Instead, we sat under a nice shady tree and watched all the people going to the market. Matthew showed off his new teeth and I tried to telepath my desperate need for coffee to one of the passers by in hopes that the would return with an extra cup, or at least trip over something and hurl some of their coffee in my direction. It was not to be. No matter, I got some great shots of the big little one and chatted with a nice couple whose daughter is only a month younger than Matthew. Her name is Opal. How sweet is that?
Saturday, April 5, 2008
Farmers' Market
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