Hello, It's Susanna, back to post once again and continue the (kinda) epic tale of 4-H. So I had arrived at the salsa party and I was already pretty excited about it, since I really liked spicy food. (still do by the way) Right off the bat, I noticed that there were some other kids already in the room. 3 of these kids, were the only people at that party that became long term members of the club, and they are, along with me, (and another girl who joined the club recently, but that is a story for a different time) the group that attend almost every meeting and kinda hang around after the work is done.
So we started making salsa, and I was beginning to really enjoy myself. We could pick how much of what we wanted for our salsa, and an adult would help us chop it and put it in little bowls. After eating, we played tag for a bit and generally laughed and screamed and ran around. After this was over, my mom decided to join this club, and I had no objections, since that meeting had been awesome. So we enrolled, and I left, happy and unaware that I had just changed my life forever. (for the better of course)
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