A Wonder-Full Day

This old gal…

Knew we couldn’t do rock hunting justice…unless we became one with the rocks…hence the stay…in the adorable little cabin…on the bed of a dry creek…surrounded by rocks…and new friends…and more rocks…

We headed to town…where my Mr. grew up…checked out the downtown…his old stomping ground…the local cemetery…bought some supplies…as we’d need sustenance…for the grueling hunt…

And who knew…that before the expedition even began…this husband of mine…would find his treasure…at Walmart…beaming with delight…he declares he’d found it…after it being lost for so many years…

Wonderbread…

This old gal hadn’t missed it…hadn’t thought about it not being on the shelf…but of course grew up with it…so celebrated his amazing find…by serving bologna…on bread…Wonder…bread…with chips…

And Oreos for dessert…

It was a meal…fit for a king…
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And this husband of mine…agrees…