Happy

I needed a pick-me-up this afternoon, so I told the kids that if they were good during rest time we would go get special drinks.

Finn was insistent on bringing this along with him [his idea, I promise]:

Guess you can never be too careful. Don't want to catch anything again... Don't tell him it's empty.

And he's not feeling bad, he had just woken up so that's why he looks like that. I changed his diaper and got him in the car right away. I wanted to get there before 1/2 price drinks were over :)

 

Much, much better...

Not pictured: Mommy's much larger drink.

A ride in the car with the windows down and a nice cold drink was just what we needed. Happy hour, indeed.