We had to sit out on the porch b/c it was so crowded at Hudson's. We made it throught most of the dinner (add two trips to the bathroom) without much excitement. All of a sudden Ella sighs a little and says "Momma-we're almost home!" I laughed and asked her why she thought that. She pointed down the street and said-"see the same long white house that lives down the street from us!" She was referring to a lovely trailer. (We have to pass a "manufactured home" place about 1/4 mi down the road anytime we go towards downtown.)
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