Oh what do you do in the Summertime?

We go to Charlie's every chance we get (not too often due to heavy construction and major road closures, anyway). For you non-cache-valleyites, Charlie's is a wonderful little ice cream parlor famous in the area. The flavor of the month is BLACK RASPBERRY for $2, and it is so large it is too big for 2 people to finish, and it is SOOOO GOOOOOD! (Lizzy will probably hate me now)

So, do the kids like it? I think the pictures speak for themselves.

The kids have also had a blast in the backyard pool. They and their father love it, I thought it was a big waste of water, but I'm no fun. Anyway, Kent put the slide from the swing set in the pool for an instant water slide, and and instant hit. Ahhhh, the joys of summer.

Comments

Terésa said…

We have that same pool. It is a ton of water, I think it's too cold!

July 30, 2008 at 7:04 AM

Holly said…

Hey guys, Fun to see your kids. They're cute. We have that pool too. It's hours of entertainment for my boys. Gotta love it.

July 30, 2008 at 6:47 PM

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