I'm finally breathing well enough at the tail end of my cold that we decided to take a family walk to Dairy Queen (with our little red wagon, of course, for Maggie to rest in). It's our version of exercise, since the walk there and back undoubtedly burns more calories than the small ice cream each of us gets - even with the cherry dip!
One woman there kind of made me sad. She was there with her two kids, but she was on the phone the. whole. time. And it wasn't like her kids were talking to each other. They were each just silently eating their ice cream while mom talked to her friend. Nice.
The charming moment that made up for it still makes me giggle though. There were a couple little girls at another table. They were probably 8 or 9 years old. One asked the other one, "Do you fight with your brother?" And her friend answered, "Like every day." Even her tone said that was a stupid question. I was pretty amused.
Hope you've had a fun night as well.