Today my mom and I are wading through the crowds of people getting lots of fabulous deals with the baby. Bri has been a champ! Right now we're refueling with turkey sandwiches before we head back out.
There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God, the holy dwelling places of the Most High. God is in the midst of her, she will not be moved; God will help her when morning dawns. ~Psalm 46:4-5~
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