Post (Fourth of July) Weekend

Sandbox time:


Driving in the car time:


Dinner date time:


(I mean, sorta.  It counts as a date when you're only out with 1/3rd of your kids, right?  It sure feels like it.)

Playground time:




Patriotic time:





The best we can could do for a family picture with three squirmy children time:


Papa and Nana time:


Dinner time:


And, most important of all, first batch of fresh homemade ice cream time:


(Seriously, go buy this one.  Best thing ever.  You will not regret it.  Until your waistband starts expanding from eating homemade ice cream every day.  Even then it's probably totally worth it...)