Then on we went to a real-life cattle auction. Certainly not a regular activity in our day to day life back in California. Yup, you cannot just go to Safeway when you want to buy a cow, and now our children have (kind of) experienced what is involved, up close and personal. I swear the auctioneer was not speaking real words and just rolling his tongue and speaking gobbledygook. They loved it for a while, but Arran soon announced that he was bored and ready for the next experience.
During lunch at Chili's Bryttain managed to spill her whole cup of water on herself and wailed at the top of her lungs about how uncomfortable she was and how wet. Fortunately I had a long sleeve shirt for her to change into, but she was not happy. It was then that Grandma pulled a classic grandma move...off she went to find a store and came back ten minutes later with a new outfit!
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