"Hey, ice cream!!"

On Saturday Paul took the little boys to the dinosaur museum for boys' night out. Even though I wasn't there, I feel pretty confident in saying that they had an amazing time. You'll have to take a look at the pictures and decide for yourself. If you ask Lt about the night's events he will tell you this (while jumping up and down excitedly and yelling): "Hey, dinosaur museum! Hey, ice cream! Hey, eat daddy's ice cream! Hey, eat mommy's ice cream!!" He ate a lot of ice cream.

Lt looks like he's a little nervous about a dinosaur. D's an old pro.

This picture really shows the boys' personalities perfectly. D has his sleeves rolled up and is barely touching that plant (or whatever it is) and he's making a semi-disgusted face while Lt's sleeves are down and he's digging in and grabbing mud with both hands.

Isn't this a great picture?!

I'm not sure exactly what this was, some sort of game, Paul just told me that D was getting super mad because he was actually trying to play the game while Lt was just pushing whatever buttons he could as fast as he could.

You boys equal one small dinosaur!

This picture cracks me up.

And of course, the gratuitous picture in front of the shark.

Digging for bones.

That's one big dino. And two little boys.

And afterwards the boys stopped for some ice cream cones. They even brought me one home (which Lt promptly ate)! What could be better?? Oh, I know - running into our favorite neighbors while they were eating their ice cream! It was a great night!