So much for stress starvation - we went to the food truck festival today and I ate my weight in french fries, sandwiches, cupcakes and frozen custard. I may burst. Wm even ate a bunch of fries, a hotdog, and an Italian ice (then came home and asked for a snack!)
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| Very excited about his hotdog |
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| Not as excited about waiting for Daddy to finish for dessert |
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| Steve, too, was very excited |
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| Unamused Wm is unamused. |
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| Red tongue post cherry Italian ice |
After the food truck festival we went to the Ohio Historical museum. It was surreal to explain to a very confused Wm how a rotary phone worked (he kept trying to push the buttons and was like, "this is broken.")
Then, in the 1950's house, Wm gave hula hooping a whirl!
And now we are all stuffed and exhausted.
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