We got locked out of our house last week. It was about 100 degrees outside and my car AC has gone MIA.
Luckily Jake's co-worker was coming to drop a key off. Except they're working 100 miles away so it was still gonna be at least an hour. So first we shared a nice chocolate shake at the mall. And walked around Tai Pan day-dreaming. And after Annabelle's 5th fruit snack and her pretty much owning my shake we went home to wait. And wait.
Until I remembered we have a hose.
A hose with cold water.
She got drenched.
The key arrived.
And I snapped some photos.
And grabbed her a popsicle... ?
Now that you have a food diary of my child for that day I'm starting to question my parenting. Holy moly.
I'm pretty sure she only got spinach for dinner ;)