A few weeks ago, our stake held our annual street fair. It is to raise money for the different youth camps over the summer.

I am pretty sure I single-handedly sent a girl to camp based on my bakery purchases alone. (The evidence has long since been destroyed. And by destroyed, I mean eaten).
The best part of my day was that I FINALLY reunited with my childhood best friend, Kendra Livingstone Smoot. After almost 2 years of living in the city. We're the worst, and we both admit it.
We had a great chat, and I got to meet her kids and chat with her husband Seth.

Basically, it was a day of bliss. Pure bliss.
You are so great at documenting life in NYC! So fun to read way out here in suburbia. xo!
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