Mister/Sister Date:
Meanwhile, Coley decided he’d had enough downtime (he must have sensed there was fun being had without him). After several “I need to go in the car, Mom!” petitions, he and I finally loaded up. As we were leaving our neighborhood, I asked, “Well, where do you want to go? Without hesitation he responded, “Mmm…Paris, France.”
We didn’t make it there, though I would have been more than happy to oblige. Instead, we hit up a Frozen Yogurt joint. Second best thing to Paris, right? No. That's a big, fat lie. Still, fun to sit, eat, and admire my cute little date!
Mother/Brother Date:

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