Duck, Duck, Booze

It was awesome outside today. Obviously, our cold front was short-lived. We enjoyed temperatures in the mid to upper 70's. LOVE IT. So.....We visited our old stomping ground. For those of you who never frequent here, that means the duck pond. We go often, to say the least. I think the ducks know us by name.

After seeing the ducks, we went to the play area that has lots of sand. Lots. of. sand. There was a boy there Sebi's age, Jameson, with his father. Jameson had the whole set up. He had a front-loader dump truck. Like 76 shovels. The makings of a castle complete with mote, oh, and a really sorry play attitude.

Thanks Jameson for sharing all of your toys with Sebi and my boys. But what the heck was going on with chucking the sand in Sebi's face over and over again?

Next time I head to the duck pond, I'm taking a Starbucks to-go. And if Jameson is there, he can make that coffee Irish for me so that I can better deal with him.

I've always loved Irish whiskey in my coffee...

**update. For those of you who didn't get it...Jameson is an Irish whiskey. Irish coffee is traditionally made by adding Irish whiskey and or Bailey's. And, yes. The little boy's name was indeed Jameson which I thought just made for an even funnier post.