That same weekend was the annual, Eastern Market Flower Sale on Sunday. I don't know how much money we actually save by going, but it's such a fun tradition we started a few years ago. Every year seams to have it's own new memory. Like the year it was cold and rainy and miserable and my mom was outfitted in her bright, yellow Momentum coat :) Or last year where I was pregnant with Zoe and it was one of the first days I really felt like I was showing somewhat.
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