Today I feel like I went 12 rounds with a heavy weight fighter. Yesterday, Beth and I had our world's rocked by this fair. It is mind boggling how few people know about PInk Zebra here.
We work 9-9, then head back to shower, decompress and head to bed. Wake up at 6am and do it all again. It's only 10 days, right? We can do anything for 10 days. I may need some reminders of that as we are going. We are right across from the restrooms, However, the bathrooms at the fair (I know, I have a thing about restrooms) remind me of the bathrooms in Orange is The New Black. Not cool. Not cool at all. There was even a cell phone hole in one of the stall walls. (Yes, we checked for a video camera too). Note to self: If I ever feel like breaking the law, remember the bathrooms.
Hubby is holding down the fort at the camp site. The kids have made some friends and played all day yesterday. I can tell that Little man gets sad sometimes but our conversation yesterday made me realize that we are doing the right thing. When I got home, he said, "Mom, today was a great day. I hung out with Dad all day and he taught me to throw a football. We've been practicing a lot." Chica is giving him a run for his money when it comes to schooling. She is really giving him crap. They face time when we have service and call when we can dial out.
Psyching myself up for another killer day at the fair. I can't believe this is my life. I get to travel with my family, do what I love and help others create their own strong economy. Yeah. Never would have thought this would be my bag and I am loving it!