Her personal chariot.
This is marital lack of communication at its best. I told Jace that CarmelFest was at Rangeline/City Center Drive. He said ok and picked a parking spot. I (for once in our relationship) kept my mouth shut as he picked a parking spot a good distance away in the Arts District. I assumed he knew what he was doing. In reality, he didn't and we were a mile away from our destination with a miniature person who's feet were hurting the minute they hit the pavement. Result: she received a shoulder ride down the Monon trail. It was a mile each way. Moral of this story....never keep my mouth shut again.
Watching the Dog Frisbee show.
Paddle boats
Fireworks by the Palladium.
Learning the secret Keever Dip recipe.
Telling Mimi all of her favorites..."the Christmas ones" and "the rainbow ones".
Finally...at 11:00...she gives in. She slept until 11:15 the next morning!
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