Running

Yesterday, it was all mommy, all day, since TJ had to work late. Both kids napped in the afternoon, but not at the same time, so by the end of the day, I was exhausted. I decided to take them for a quick walk after dinner to wear Trip out and get out of the house for a bit. As we were loading Mady up in the stroller, Trip heard the getto ice cream van drive by. I am terrified to let Trip get ice cream from this van because it is so sketchy looking. After the van passed our house, Trip yells to the van, "Hey Ice Cream truck, I want you to come deliver some ice cream to my house." So, since the van didn't deliver ice cream to us, Trip wanted to follow it down the street. It was so far down you couldn't see it anymore, but you could still hear it. Trip must've run at least 1/4 mile, calling to the truck, carrying Froggy and telling him we were looking for the ice cream truck. He was precious. He kept saying, "Oh, I hear it." Mady was completely amused watching him run ahead of us. Maybe one day, I'll let him get some ice cream from the scary van.