Monday night we went out to dinner. I told the boys we were going to drive in the car and get some chocolate milk. Both announcements drew excited squeals and running around the living room. When we got to the restaurant we were bummed to learn they were out of chocolate milk (the horror!). I finally decided to get the boys lemonade…. I think they like it. Jackson was so excited and wired he kept talking about the pies he’d seen in the display case at the front of the store. Oh, and he was trembling.
After dinner we went to Sheridan’s for frozen custard. Needless to say the boys were massively wound up by the time we got home (30 minutes before bed time). Oh and seeing as they each sucked down 2 cups of lemonade we had some lovely wet throughs by morning.