Candy apple on a stick makes my tummy go 2-4-6. I spent loads of playground time singing the candy apple song with my elementary school crew, but I hadn’t thought about the hand-clapping anthem for nearly 15 years when it popped into my head today. What was the occasion? A rah rah rah experiment aptly titled ‘smile on a stick.’
I just might have discovered the fastest way to make a stranger smile:
All my smiles came from spending a gorgeous day in St. Paul with Lyda Ham. She’s a talented Twin Cities photographer with lots of heart and just as many laughs. Oh, and good news — Lyda writes a lovely blog of her own, and you can read all about her adventures here.