There’s nothing like a farmers market. Am I right? Or no… I mean, fresh fruit and vegetables, locally grown, colorful things here there and everywhere, nice farmers… Idunno… I just happen to love them. Plus, they just make me feel healthy and I feel like anyone who goes to them is hip and cool and takes good care of their health and body… and carries eco totes and all of that good stuff. Today Debra and I hit up a local farmers market (eh hem. that makes us hip, cool, yadda yadda yadda), and it was a lovely experience.

We walked there with our entourage, including the two of us, Carly, and Togo (OHHHHH TOGO! Yes, Debra got a puppy!! He is the cutest thing you’ve ever seen- ps he’s not one of the pups you met in the puppy video). We pushed Carly’s stroller over the broken down sidewalks of Bridgeport to arrive at this beautiful little farmers market and then loaded up with fresh fruits and veggies. Everyone stopped Debra to ask about the puppy…”Is he a wolf?”, “How old is he?”, “How big will he get?”, “Are both of his eyes blue?”… I mean, he is the cutest dog you have ever seen (sorry Mimi, I love you and you are amazing and adorable and the cutest dog I have ever seen too, just in another way)… but yea, everyone just loved Togo. You’ll have to meet him soon! So. After we purchased cute little locally grown fruits and veggies, we trucked back home with the gang and that’s pretty much it.

I just had to write this post so I could share these pretty pictures with all of your beautiful faces.