Today was Daddy Day. He orchestrated a grand day out, and kept it all a secret from the kiddies. We drove more than an hour to a remarkable store - remarkable in its bizarreness. (Apparently, according to the spell-check, that's a word.)
The store is like a cross between a discount department store and an army surplus. I shudder just thinking of it. But the kids, armed with $20 each (a fortune to all) found treasures inside. I found dust. And strange plastic/foam smells. And itchy eyes, so maybe even cats.
But it was a great adventure for them, and now I can't say I've never been to Smith and Edwards Country Boy Store.
And now, Gideon: Tuba Warrior (Veggie Tales Feature of the Evening). Yeah, Vacation!