Tuesday, June 7, 2011

Ice cream. I scream. (not really, but aren't I funny??)

We went to Dairy Queen for some treats Saturday night.  I announced last week we won't be doing restaurants with my son for a while.  Just doesn't work these days.  Mom's, you understand.....I hope......or maybe I have the only out-of-control in restaurants child.  Anyhoo, we went for icecream.  Seemed casual.  Seemed safe.  And then the sugar hit CW at record speed........


Eating icecream (in his PJ's....we're classy like that)


Of course, mine looked better than his, so
it was time to share.....boo......haha.


Mess.


More sugar.


And he started climbing me....


Mmmmm.


Was convinced he was going to climb on my shoulders.
And about choked me in the mean time.  I was laughing
so hard I couldn't breathe.  I'm sure that really helped, ha.


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