Friends invited us to a blueberry festival this weekend. We enjoyed browsing the vendor before picking berries and then chatting. The kids were playing but Celia was getting fussy and Isla mentioned she needed to go pee but quickly ran off to play. Jed and I both went back to talking with our friends. A few minutes later, I heard Evan say, "OH MY GOSH! OHHHH MY GOSH!" My very alarmed 10 year old pointed to his left where his sister was, with her shoes off, her underwear in a ball on the ground, her dress hiked up to her chest and she was squatting. Oh my gosh indeed. In a whirlwind we said goodbye to our friends and whisked our kids to the car to head home.
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