For our third and final trip to the laundromat. The exciting, 'Hey, I'm at the laundromat' feeling had faded with trip 2. I was
quite a smidge bitter that I was even still needing to go. Luckily I had the world's best helper with me! She helped load the washer and then watched it intently.
But as time passed, she realized she needed a chair to relax in.
Break time for dancing!
Posing for Mom
**About half way through our adventure, Grandma called and offered to take Sara to lunch. She happily accepted and off my helper went.**
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