Oh the weekend was beautiful! In the Spring, after the little uns' have their naps on Sunday after church, we like to load up and find a park to have a picnic. I made some hot dogs, sliced some strawberries, and packed some lemonade.
I suppose in order of importance, Big Ben pulled his hot dog out of the bun, threw it on the table cloth under him, then ate his chips. When those were gone, he worked on the bun. Then the hot dog. (You see why her cheeks get squeezed daily, don't you?)