Last night My sister Abby and I had the chance to head to Brigham City to watch our Cousin Bailey dance. We had such a good time and the company was great.
We decided on this outing a few weeks ago so we sent our husbands on a man date and headed out.
We stopped at one of our favorites, Dixie Grill for dinner and then we were ready for the night.
Something told me it would cost money to get in but I ignored this and didn't bring any cash. Abby had $4 but we were sure that wouldn't be enough to get us both in.
We found a few banks but zero credit unions. We were running out of time so I finally decided the Fee charged at the Wells Fargo ATM would be worth it, if we didn't miss Bailey dancing.
Just before it dispensed my crisp $20 bill, it informed me of a three dollar charge. THREE DOLLARS. I just laughed and told Abby to press okay.
We parked and headed inside. So many cars and so many people.
As we walked towards to ticket table we spotted our Aunt Donna. - Her husband is the athletic director so of course she was there. Abby wasn't surprised but somehow I still was.
She gave us both a hug and then stamped our hands and wished us a Happy Birthday.
*She didn't make us pay to get in - not that I thought she would. :)
Abby and I walked away laughing.
I paid $3 at a bank ATM to get a twenty to get us in and then we didn't have to pay.
We both got a good laugh and then shared this with the rest of Bailey's supporters - also family.
Later we met up with Jon an Colby. I started telling Colby this story like I had a confession.
"Umm Babe, I need to tell you something'.
He just laughed and rolled his eyes.
"only you" he said.
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