The grandbaby had dance competition in Tulsa during Spring break which meant we got to spend some time with her auntie. Near the place she chose for brunch there was a spot where she insisted we stop. The spot, as it turns out, is called the Center of the Universe. Our resident expert vowed and declared it to be actual.
I have not done the research to verify this, but the grandbaby was duly impressed with the idea. Several pictures were taken including the one above, snapped as we were walking back to the car.
This, though, I know without having to research further... those two are certainly part of the center of my world/universe.
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