After a great morning at church and an afternoon of "park hopping" for Dad and the kids (Mom was thankful for the time to clean off her desk at home), dinner was everything but normal. We had sandwiches outside with smores. But that's not the whole story...
First, you had to roast your marshmallows...
C doesn't like them black! "Eat the black part, Daddy!"
She's a real pro with the long stick in the fire.
Then you made your smore and ate it. Two or three times.
Finally, you ate your pb&j sandwich and chips with a tall glass of milk.
The end result? A messy face!
Sometimes you just have to break the rules and eat dessert first!
1 comment:
That is a very good rule. When we eat out, I almost always eat dessert first - otherwise, I might be too full! :)
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