Enjoying ice cream at our city's "night on the town" this past summer. Actually, Daddy had to eat Daryl's ice cream. He was more interested in the chips.
In the jumping bed. The only reason he was interested was because it was a tiger. He mostly sat down and let the others bounce him. 
Riding on the "trackless train" with Daddy.
The highlight of his evening; he didn't want to get out.
Are you happy now, Granny? Sorry to keep you so long waiting.
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