Friday, July 19, 2k13

Today has been OK, I guess. My cousin was here and my dad took my family to a Mexican grocery store. It was kind of cool, but I felt really weird 'cuz we white. note- it didn't help that everyone was STARING at us. I got really tired and my dad got mad at me because I was being a little reserved. But really, there wasn't all that much interesting stuff there, because it was like a typical grocery store but with Mexican stuff. There was, however, a cute little restaurant and a really large selection of meat. There was a whole cow head for sale!

Gross, huh? Then we went to this store that had every kind of candy you could ever imagine, plus a little more, and then went home. For those of you with 5 year old sisters, you will appreciate this next part. So a while ago, my grandma bought Bethie some of these toys called woodsies. They're like little fuzzy animals with hundreds of accessories. She LOVES them. She keeps track of even the smallest pieces. It's really funny. So today my mom had to take my grandma to a doctor's appointment, and I was looking for something to do while Helen and Holly played dolls. So I asked my grandma if I could borrow the woodsies for me and Bethie to play with and she agrees. So I set them out on the kitchen table and called her. When she came over she got a very serene, very important looking look on her face and said "Anne, you can help organize the woodsies today." It was all I could do not to laugh, so I said with an equally serene face that I would do my best. My Grandma laughed and laughed when she heard, and said I did the exact same thing when I was 5.