C. loves his handcuffs, and you never know where you may find them. This particular night on the way to bed, we noticed that he had handcuffed my bag that holds all of my "essentials" for the night, to the lamp post. He and S. were tucked in bed and sound asleep as it was very late, so we had a low key chuckle about it.
As we sat in the parking lot at Sam's, waiting to have our tires rotated, C. volumteered to take us to Hawaii. (Smart boy) He said he was going to drive us to the airport. :o)
What an odd sight this strawberry was.
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