Eavesdropping and joining in…

I listened/intruded in on a conversation between 2 girls today. We were waiting for the parade to start – happy 4th by the way! It was Olivia’s second parade as a baton twirling diva. Dang, she’s cute…

Fifth-grader-to-be to fourthgrade-to-be friend: I have to work at the farmer’s market today until 3.

Me to myself: Her parents must be slave drivers! After twirling in a parade! At least he fourth-grader-to-be buddy gets to go to urgent care for her pink eye! She shouldn’t even be her, but props fpr her dedication! I think I should step back a few feet…
Me to fifth-grader-to-be: Why?

Fifth-grader-to-be: I have to sell jewelry.

Me to fifth-grader-to-be: That YOU made?

Fifth-grader-to-be: Yeah, and it’s priced at a reasonable price.

Me to myself: Is that so?

Fourth-grader-to-be: Oh really? I love reasonable prices. I’m saving for a bike….

I didn’t hear the rest – I was laughing too hard and wishing I had a pen and paper so I wouldn’t forget the exchange. Fourth-grade-to-be-baton-twirling-glitter-in-her-hair-wearing-bargain-hunters are way too cute.