We have a little farm near us that has ponies, goats, and ducks. We drive past it on the way to work/school and over the weekend it has balloons on the fences. Olivia calls out every single time we drive past "My party place, yeah". One weekend when Carl was sailing, I took her there to try and ride a pony. She loved it (could be the start of something VERY expensive). I couldn't take any photos of her riding since I was solo but I did get her a very messy lollipop afterwards. I won't be doing that again although now when we drive past the farm she calls out "My party place, yeah. And my lollipop. I need one" so I think that I'll get in trouble if I don't get her a lollipop. Memory of an elephant, that toddler.
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