This spring we bought a new grill and have been breaking it in on all sorts of good stuff. Veggies, ka-bobs, tatoes and corn, s'mores and tonka toasters, all kinds of good stuff. Yesterday it was gammy sheeple's birthday, so we roasted some doggers and burgers.
We were all prepared, gifties for the gammy, burgers, doggers, and chips. Ice cream and root beer for floats and a big B-Day cake. We loaded the Jeeple up and took the short trip to gammies house. Please note; no hill was crossed nor no woods traversed in the telling of this story. We often walk to gammies, she lives just two streets away, but we could not carry it all.
At this point when we took a pic, the better 1/2 was off to the store to get dogger buns as we had over looked that one small detail. So she got to play everyone's favorite customer and rush into the grocery store for that last minute purchase. No harm, no foul.
The boyos and the girls were there, the toddler was running amok, well actually hooping(he hoops, does not hop) and it was a ton of fun. One minor no bun detail was no big deal. The toddler sheeple did dump his float on the driveway, just tipped right out of his hand. I really had to try not to laugh because we got the oh, oh, then the splat, then the shaking of the head and he says, 'float broke'. No big deal, we had plenty more and he was soon slurping away on a new float.
So after much slurping and eating and cake devouring, and gammy oohhh-ing over her presents, we packed up and headed home. It was a good day, we all had a bunch of fun. Now if I could just get everyone to pose for pics, they are all just so shy...sigh.
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