Today is day number 4 in our hotel in Tulare CA.
We are here for the World Ag Expo. Today is the last day. We get to pack up the booth tonight & start for home tomorrow. But, seeing as it is a 9 hour drive with 4 kids, we will go partway tomorrow & finally get home on Saturday.
Tuesday was the first day of the Expo & it was pouring.
Acres and acres of mud everywhere.
The little boys were riding in their wagon & it tipped over dumping them in the mud.
Poor little Biscuit went face first into the mud & split his lip & got a bloody nose. He was a mess. Little Man was muddy & crying but unhurt. I think his brother broke his fall.
Once we got back to the truck we discovered that “Pup”, the Little Man’s must-have stuffed animal, was missing.
My husband retraced all of our steps & no Pup. Back at the hotel I did a frantic internet search to find his replacement. Finally after an hour I found Pup’s long lost twin. The price of the toy was fine. Shipping was more than the dog.
Sigh.
What are you gonna do? A sucker is a sucker. We ordered.
The next day , while window shopping, my 13 year old suddenly says “OH NO!”
He sheepishly walked up to me, reached into his huge coat pocket & pulled out…………..PUP!
He had stuck it in there earlier the day before, for safe keeping & in all of the hullabulloo of the wagon tipping he totally forgot.
He felt sooooooo bad.
I actually find it kind of funny
And at least we’ll have a ‘spare’ Pup.
Yesterday, in the course of the day, The Little Man managed to lock himself in the bathroom, almost take an unauthorized, unaccompanied elevator ride & do a little free lance landscaping for the hotel (he pulled up a plant by the roots).
Never a dull moment.
We're off this morning for a last go-round of the farm show. Keep your fingers crossed that we can make it thru without any injuries, tragedies or mishaps.
And Pup is staying in the truck.
Blessings.
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