We were so excited to visit the Winter Farmer’s Market for the first time today, and even more excited when the sun was shining bright this morning as we were preparing to leave. Just our luck though, we walked out of the house, locked the door, and the rain started falling the second we stepped onto the sidewalk. And it didn’t let up either. As we browsed briskly through the vendors, the rain was coming down so hard that it formed pools on our stroller and bounced back up off the pavement at us. All of this was unbeknownst to Gracen though. She had fallen asleep on the way to the market and was successfully transferred into her cozy and dry chariot and did not wake until she was back in the vehicle afterwards. Here’s hoping that next week will be a little dryer so that we can take our time while browsing and not have to fight our way through a sea of dripping black umbrellas…
