We at dinner tonight at one of the boys' favorite restaurants, a BBQ place called Dickey's. We'd just gotten our food and were chowing down (there was very little talking) when Jack says:
"Calm down, everyone. I want to tell you something. When I was a baby, I used to look up at the moon."
K.
On our way home, after eating our lovely free soft serve ice cream cones that come with every meal, this conversation ensues:
Owen: "Can I have a treat when we get home?"
Mommy and Daddy: "No, Buddy, you just had a treat at Dickey's...remember that ice cream cone?"
Owen: "But ice cream isn't really a treat. It's more like yogurt."
Can I use that excuse??
A quick little picture of the boys playing with their balloons' cool reflections!
Have a wonderful weekend!
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