Best Part of the Day - While my dad took Wes to the pool, I took Quinn to the beach. We walked to Big Red and then he jumped in the water. Then I jumped in too (after a puppy dog eyed request from Q) and it was sooo great. Warm and wavy and so very nice. What fun.
Worst Part of the Day - To celebrate the last day of VBS, I took the boys out to lunch. How nice to head to the lovely waterfront Boatworks with my babes. We were 3/4 of the way through with lunch when Quinn announced that he had to poop. Then Wes said "I can't stay here alone", so we all trekked to the bathroom. On the way, I see our waitress and let her know that we will be right back to the table. Then in the bathroom Wes announces "I have to poop." So I'm guarding two doors, waiting and waiting and waiting. Finally both are done, wiped, and hands washed. We head back to our table and (gasp!) our food has been totally cleared. Both boyz have saucer eyes and mouths in the perfect O's "Our lunch," they start to whimper softly and then getting louder. SO we had to grab the waitress and she put in our order AGAIN .... so we got our second lunch about 10 minutes later. Quinn ate close to two grilled cheeses, as he was almost done with his sandwich when it was cleared. And then we brought home the rest of the food.
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