
Overheard conversation on the way home from school:
6yo: I like going to Carvel for ice cream.
8yo: Me too. But you know what’s better?
6yo: No, what?
8yo: Ice cream trucks. They deliver.

Overheard conversation on the way home from school:
8yo: Me too. But you know what’s better?
6yo: No, what?
8yo: Ice cream trucks. They deliver.

Attended a baptism party recently. On the surface, one would guess such a gathering would be a low key family event. Little did I suspect the combination of an empty dance floor, balloons, eight or so kids ranging in age from 2 to 10 and a copious amount of sweets could erupt into a cage match of epic proportions.
Baby channels a T-Rex.