Of all the years of our Germantown Festival tradition, I think this year takes the cake for the hottest one. WHEW! The temps were way up in the 90’s, but we couldn’t miss it. Granddaddy and Helen Grace headed toward the jumpies while Spiffer and I started shopping, but about 30 minutes later, I got the call that she needed Mommy! The jumpies were so hot that they were burning her feet, so Spiffer took her to get a snow cone and we headed for the car. Short and sweet visit this year!
No comments:
Post a Comment