We had a lovely do-little day and dinner out tonight at Zeke's favorite place for chocolate shakes: Applebees. All the kids were famished and so I got the waitress to snag me some crackers to tide them over. Mary Jo asked for her "crack-uh" and Zeke corrected her with, "do you mean your crack-ore?"
Daddy, not missing a beat, replied, "No. That would be bad." Whereupon Granny and I grinned. And I said, "I'm so going to blog that."
After a nice dinner [truly, any one where I'm not cooking or cleaning up has to be nice], we went to the park and the kids ran off some steam before regular bedtime.
14 years ago
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