Eating Out

 Uncle Junior sent some Smith's hotdogs while Jacob's family was in town.

The plan had been for Jacob's sister and her hubby to come down from Ft Worth.

And Jacob's brother and his wife to drive over from Louisiana. 

There would be lots of people to enjoy the Smith's hotdogs.... but fate had other plans.

So we sacrificed and enjoyed a cookout without aunts & uncles. 

Thanks for the hot dogs, Uncle Junior!

Pa is coordinated! He can feed a baby and himself at the same time :)

Silly Pa!

AND he can feed an airplane to Faith, all at the same time :)

Nathan needed zero help with his hotdogs :) 

On another evening, whatever we ate for dinner that night was messy.
I can't remember what we had... but the kids were a disaster.
Their faces and hands were covered in the food. And so Pa took out his finger gun and made them put their hands up and march upstairs like POWs. It was hysterical. The kids loved it! And not an ounce of food mess got on the carpet, walls, railing or me ;-)

They went upstairs and straight into a bubble bath!

A night doesn't get better than that for the kids - silly Pa and bubbles. Life is good :)