Vacation Fairy

Two little boys

one little budget

many souvenir shops

too many knick-knacks, t-shirts, figurines,

seashells with googly eyes, plushies,

hacky saks, travel games,

hermit crabs in painted shells,

bobble heads to choose just one

we paid close attention

as their little hands

picked merchandise up

put it back down

and then

on the night before we traveled home

my husband

snuck back to the gift shop

and purchased one coveted souvenir

for each son

The next morning

when we woke bright and early

to load the car

for the long ride home

sad that vacation

had come to an end

there

in their booster seats

a gift

to help them

remember

all the fun we had

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