She managed to coerce a blacker-than-black faced The Husband to walk with her as she browse through the rack for steals on the pretense of having his favorite bites before the book shopping frenzy. Of cos she dared not take out her camera to snap away, for fear he just might snap her head off for depositing The Children with The Matriarch as she went gallivanting for an activity he construes as "time-wasting". Of cos he didn't have an inkling on what a book sale meant to a book lover, but that is another story for another time.
Want to know what she bought? That is the exciting bit.
But for now she has places to go, and so this can wait a bit.
P/S: think "classical"
P/P/S: think "kids"
Once an egghead, always an egghead.
Now think "Twilight Sparkle"
Have a fabulous longer-than-long holidays!
^.^
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