Great-Grandpa felt like an ice-cream cone after the fire station, so Uncle Gary treated us to Baskin-Robbins. How Sweet!
Why, oh why do I let Superstar talk me into chocolate. Vanilla is much easier on the laundry. Oh well, I'm not going to deny him when I'm eating it in front of him. I did get cute pictures, which of course, in my book, makes just about anything worth it.
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Does he live in this shirt? I swear there are a kajillion pictures with him wearing it.
I just love this shirt! Somehow he ends up wearing it a lot though when we're taking pictures.
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