It seems that some rituals may be more widespread than you think. No matter how odd it is. One of mine, in the euphoric time period that the fair is in town, is to go and get a new toe ring. And it turns out that is Barbara's tradition as well. And she was being so coy about her relationship with the fair, not really sharing a lot, seemingly going along for the ride, definitely not revealing her joy at our shared passion. Hmm.
So while on our fun evening out with our book club pals, we did just that. (Excuse the toes. Neither of us were expecting a photo shoot.)
I love that they call it installing. And you know the secret to correct toe ring sizing, right? Windex.
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