Instead of eating on the benches like I recommended, John said we should go to the playground and sit on the wall. Things went well until Nicholas knocked my tacos onto the sand. It was ok. The boys really liked riding on the slide and teeter totter. They also made a new friend, Dillard. He's a four year old and rides a cool red bike. Nicholas kept on calling him a gwirl because his hair was a little long. Everyone who has long hair is a gwirl according to Nicholas.
As a treat, we headed to McDonald's for a treat. John asked for a strawberry milkshake and Nicholas asked for a vanilla cone. He basically had some and the rest just dripped all over his ever loving self. His car seat was coated in soft serve. I let Maureen clean him up. I tricked John and told him I only got one cookie and ate it. After his freak out, I pulled out another cookie and handed it back to him.
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