Yesterday at our booth sale, Ainsley had an entire grocery cart fall over and land on her head. Now granted she was hanging on the side when it happen (which she shouldn’t have been doing). But it was still an accident. That girl wailed for 30 minutes. I had to go inside Walmart and buy her an instant cold pack. But that girl stood by the booth holding an ice pack on her head and SOLD COOKIES. That’s right. She got the sympathy sales. But she stood there with red rimmed eyes, dried tears on her face, and an ice pack on her head and still was asking people to buy cookies. She was a great example to some of my older girls in the troop who won’t ask anyone.
But then again, it is a part of her DNA, and you can’t hold a good man down. My girl is good.
p.s. Daddy came and got her. He took her home. After that kind of injury she deserved a night off from selling!
The Puddles 
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