Heaps sends a certificate to children on their birthday, giving them a free pizza and an ice cream sundae along with their must-always-have-one suckers. (See yesterday's post.)
Tuesday, being her charming self, never waiting until ALL the flashes go off before looking away.
Drank her root beer with her finger in her mouth....
Then she messed with her mother's lemon and ice water.... And didn't hold still for the photo, either--or perhaps it was the person behind the camera.
At one point of the evening she blew a raspberry....
And then said, "It was an accident," but it sounded more like "Ith wath an athident." And then she pulled a face at her sister.
She ate her sundae in a very unorthodox way....
A sticky unorthodox way.
Who me? Innocent me? Who's having a birthday this very day? How could you ever think of me as rude?
And so it goes. Children, charming their parents and grandparents so we forget about the questionable behavior.
Or perhaps we don't. Perhaps we forgive.