Since the boys are very picky with what they eat, we headed to CPK for dinner. They call it fancy pizza, and, truth be known, I don't mind it. While we were there, it seemed like every old person in Palm Desert stopped by our table to tell us how cute the boys were. Sure, they have charm and grace like no other 4 or 2 year old boy, but it was really odd.
Of course, the boys had to have their dessert, ice cream sundaes. John is pretty good about eating a sundae, but Nicholas is a mess and a half. It got even worse than this photo. He got many drops and drips all over himself that didn't come out in the laundry yesterday. We may have to take it to Art, our dry cleaner, to see if he can get the stains out.
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