Every Saturday that we are in town during the summer Bridget and I go to the farmer's market. Bridget loves to pick out which kinds of fruits and veggies we get and sometimes we'll buy lunch. But one thing is for sure. We never forget to stop to smell the flowers.
This is her "Aren't I cute?" face.
Bridget was so excited to see the frog lady was there. Last summer she would beg for a frog and after working for three weeks she had finally saved enough money to buy one, only to find that the frog lady was gone. So I bought her one. They are hollowed out and when you run the wooden stick along it's back it croaks just like a frog. ( It drives Scout nuts.)
And of course every girl has to buy herself some flowers every now and then. Love 'em! 
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