Because I'm cool like that.
Or not.
After a windy, whiny, not-even-as-fun-as-the-first-time fifteen minutes at the patch we went in for round two at the doughnut shop. Here's how it went:
Exhibit A: Not a fan of said pastry shop.
Exhibit B: Scalding hot chocolate all over me and half the seating area. (I may or may not have let an expletive slip out under my breath.)
Exhibit C: Cheeky child who had to remind me over and over how it was me that spilled, not her.
We didn't go to Target.
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