The boys love the ice cream truck. Sadly, for them anyway, it rarely passes our house. Instead it turns 2 blocks down. The boys can hear it, and they can see it, but it almost never comes close enough to flag down. Here they are Thursday night watching the ice cream truck turn too far down our street...
Where do my children get all their energy from? Seriously! Wouldn't it stand to reason that because their bodies are about 1/4 of mine that they should have a smaller reserve of energy? I know I'll be 29 in a couple of days, but come on. I should be able to keep up a little bit better! Maybe they somehow transfer energy from me to them... hmmmmm...
Anyway, they put on quite the display at a park last week. Lots of running, jumping and climbing. Perhaps I should just stick with the "monkeys" nickname after all.
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