Today was a busy day. The weather was nice which was great since it stormed yesterday and we were able to get quite a bit done. We started the day off with maple iced donuts (YUM! The breakfast of champions!) and the newspapers. Then we made a quick trip to Wal-Mart to pick up some more soil for the potatoes. Boo and I covered up the potatoes again, while Crazy played in his treehouse with a neighbor boy, and Hubby weedwhacked. Lunch time was quickly followed by naptime for Boo and more playtime and popsicles for Crazy and two friends.
Boo sporting her super cute sunglasses
Once Boo finished her nap we headed over to the local town festival. We weren't too impressed but we also can't expect too much seeing as we live in a small town. The highlight of the festival (at least for me!) was the Trolley Stop Ice Cream Shoppe. It's a old trolley that has been restored and turned into a ice cream shop on wheels. Crazy ordered the "Dirt Cup" which was chocolate ice cream covered with crushed Oreos and gummy worms. Hubby got a rootbeer float and I ordered the Scratch Ankle berry split. Delicious!
Crazy with his "Dirt Cup"
Boo trying out a worm
After we finished off the ice cream we headed over to the river so Crazy could watch some of the boats going by. When he started getting a little cranky and asking us to carry him we knew it was time to go. We ran some errands on the way home and then decided to hit up McDonald's for dinner after listening to Crazy beg all day to go because he wanted some more dragons (toy in the Happy Meal). After driving to 3, yes 3, McDonald's, we finally realized that they are completely out of the dragons and have moved on to a new toy. Yes, there were some tears and a near meltdown but we managed to sidestep it. Unfortunately Crazy's exhaustion caught up to him shortly after his bath. I was doing some laundry when I heard him crying and yelling. This is the conversion that ensued:
Me: What's wrong?
Crazy: (crying) I don't like Daddy! I want to sell him!
Me: What did you just say? You want to SELL Daddy?
C: Yes! I want to sell him to another family.
Me: Well how much money are we going to ask for him?
C: $2
Me: Well I think we should ask for a lot more than $2.
C: Okay, $3.
The entire time this conversion was taking place I was trying not to laugh. But I'm happy to say that now he's fine with keeping his Daddy, at least for now. He even let Hubby read to him which he normally doesn't want him too. Hubby told Crazy to go pick out some books and put them in his dump truck and then bring them to him to read. After about 5 minutes Crazy comes back into the living room with his bedtime books. I think from now on Hubby will be a little more specific when it comes to the number of books.