January 5, 2013: Got up early to go look at antiques. I told Jen I saw a HUGE building about 30mi up the road on my last trip to Taylor, so we went to check it out. HUGE BUST. It was a flea market of junk, crap, tchotchke, and more junk. What a waste of an hour to drive up there! It’s where Beanie Babies go to die.
Ended up on Noblesville square, where we found a few pieces we liked.
Facetime with Grandma and Grandpa and Uncle Josh tonight, and some sisterly love to end the night.
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