One of the moms in the neighborhood scheduled the snow cone truck to come yesterday.
We looked forward to it all day, and you'd have thought we'd never even seen a snow cone we were so excited.
And yes, not only does Reed not wear shirts anymore, but he's given up shoes too.
Kyle got tiger blood, Reed got dreamsicle, I got red velvet, and I have no idea what flavor JR got because he didn't go with us.
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