We went to my mom's for the day. Left the kids and went to the same little town as last time, and the same little used bookstore as last time, and wound up embroiled in a discussion with a lot of mutual agreement about politics with the bookstore owner.
It was a fun afternoon...but the pixie has been sitting in her high chair with the same plate of food in front of her for an entire hour. She's got three halves of pizza rolls left. And she only had four pizza rolls (eight halves, for those of you who don't do math) to start with. The imp put away eight pizza rolls in about twenty minutes.
I think this calls for some hard limeade (partially for the bottle, for bottle rockets tomorrow).
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