I have realized that I have an obsession with the trees down here. Spanish Moss. There is something just extremely whimsical about it and although people complain about it in Florida, I wish we had more of it where we lived.
We spent a lot of the day at a huge flea market, capturing two crates of strawberries for eight bucks each. Win. We have been eating them all week. The flea market had homemade ice cream, so Flossie and I took advantage of that, of course. I also was able to start my milk glass collection-a whopping two pieces.
Jacob started to get a little crafty with the pictures-
On the way home from the market, Flossie obviously got my camera and took a picture of what we have been doing every second of every car ride. It is almost like I just automatically feel the need to sleep when I get in a car now.
Jacob's grandparent's introduced us to a chinese buffet filled with octupus, frog and other great things like that. If you know me and my eating habits, you know that I did not get close to that stuff. Afterwards, Jacob and I took advantage of the wonderful weather and walked around the neighborhood.
Don't you wish that there was more spanish moss in North Carolina?