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...)