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Mackenzie's Last Stress-Free Weekend


Mackenzie had her last half weekend before joining the Mother's Club.  It was a nice Saturday and we decided the Farmer's Market would be a nice way to spend the day.  We got there late so people were few and vendors were packing.   

                               Cutout featuring the soon-to-be new parents.


When your sign says "Worlds Best Pineapple" it had better be good.  From the reports I received there was some thievery of one of the pineapples.  And, so says my source, it was delicious.

Watching the pineapple coring, peeling, slicing and packaging process.  Oh, and the sign to the left says, "College Funds".  Down here it makes no difference if you serve or not, everyone has a tip jar, even at DQ. 


Something's afoot.  The start of the "Purloined Pineapple Purchase".


The next day, the US Seal Team 6 turned Osama Bin Laden into chum, and Kenzie and Drew celebrated the birth of Norah Grace.  

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  1. Yes, the pineapple was delicious! Can't you see I clearly needed 2 pineapples to satisfy me at this point!!??

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