That’s right. We sometimes go out on “school nights.”
And we party.
And by party, I obviously mean that we go to New Hope to eat Mexican, feed the ducks, walk the streets, and maybe have a little dessert. On a waffle.
That’s kind of like partying, right?
This photo kills me. I’ve looked at it at least ten times a day since I snapped it, and I giggle every single time. It looks like either the best or worst dance contest is taking place, and NO ONE is winning.
We spent far too much time running up and down this ramp, chasing the babies and each other. I’ve never seen two happier kids than these two maniacs.
If you’re ever in New Hope, it is essential that you go to Nina’s. Ordered the largest (warm) waffle they offer and top it with at least two scoops of their amazing homemade ice cream. You will not be disappointed.