I always feel guilty when I submit Fletcher to materialism and commercialism, but Friday was too darn hot to be outside, so we headed to Concord Mills, one of the most material and commercial places on the planet. However we did enjoy ourselves. We rode the carousel, ate food court grub, perused books at the book store, shopped at the education store (love it!) and Fletcher made a new friend at Build-a-Bear Workshop.
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