I couldn't help but laugh. I asked them to show me where they got them, and followed them to the kitchen. Aidan raced behind us to make sure he got his fair share. (Aidan doesn't miss much when it comes to food...) I rounded the corner to the kitchen and found my formerly-hidden, box of ice cream sandwiches open, and in the middle of the floor. The freezer door was still wide open, and my quickly-becoming-ineffective, refrigerator lock was in the dog bowl (along with one of the ice cream wrappers).
Fortunately, I had already fed them lunch...
I certainly can't deny that these are my kids...
But I've got some happy littles right about now...
Liam was kind enough to give me one too. I figured, why not?
We all scream for ICE CREAM!!!










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