On Meg's birthday we stayed around the house that morning, packed our stuff, and then headed to Jackson. Meg got to ride the tricycle me, Anna, and Kara all rode growing up and go out to eat at the only place we ever go in Jackson, The Spaghetti Store. They even sang to her, and she was SHOCKED to say the least. She had a great but low-key day.
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