Greg and I were getting ready yesterday morning while Garrett and Abby were playing in the living room. After a few minutes, Greg said, "I'm getting nervous. It's way too quiet out there." He went to investigate and I heard him laughing, then he called for me to come out. The little rascals had dug the ice cream out of the freezer and were carrying the bucket around together and sticking their little fingers in to get tastes.
Greg and I went for the old "If you can't beat 'em, join 'em" approach and we all had ice cream for breakfast yesterday morning. (Life's way too precious to have oatmeal every morning, right?)
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I LOVE it!! I think that is great that you just joined right in.
I was drowning my sorrows in Chocolate Peanut Butter ice cream when Abbs was over last night and I couldn't even get her to have a taste of it. She was much more interested in feeding my dogs all of her french vanilla marshmallows. Because you know plain marshmallows just won't do for entertaining my Abby Cakes. I did have to pull out the best of the best for her.
Best parents ever! And Nat, Abby looks so much like you with that Justin Bieber swept hair in the second picture.
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