Dad finally at long last took us to Durham for some ice cream! We were checking out the activity while he was at the window placing our order.
Do you see that stoopid yellow box? The peeps put that on the hump to try and keep us in the back seat and out of the front seat so that they can eat everything all by themselves and not share any with us.
We have no respect for that dumb box!
Keep it coming, mom!
Dad uses the handle end of his spoon so we don't get out cooty drools on it.