The Talk of the Party

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Let’s just say that our children never cease to leave friends or co-workers with something to talk about for weeks ~ or years to come.

One of Rick’s co-workers has a picnic and pool party each year at her house and after we arrived Sunday afternoon, she was reminiscing about last year’s picnic and our children’s love for cheese puffs. Pretty much all the cheese puffs at the picnic were absconded by our children {and obviously everyone at the party noticed their unparalleled digestion of them}.

While everyone was giggling and laughing about last year’s picnic memories…and pouring a big bowl of cheese puffs…the kids were having fun swimming in the pool. When it was time to dry off and get dressed, Kaleb went into one of the changing stalls to put his clothes back on. I was cleaning up our things and heard the giggling start.

I turned around and watched Kaleb walking naked across the lawn toward me, strategically holding his shirt in front of him and his shorts behind him.

Until he saw me.

Then he held them both up in the air and announced that he needed help getting dressed.

I think we topped the cheese puffs story.