Eliza was having such a good time strolling around Winter Park that she had a
meltdown when we left. It's possible that the strawberry crepe, coconut custard
and chocolate mousse that we ate at the French bakery contributed to this
meltdown. Whatever the case, she had to be dragged kicking and screaming to the
car. Then she tried with all her might to escape her seat. It was a long ride
home.
Grumpy kid
