More treats for excellent boys

Cubby has been such a trooper about all of his appointments. This morning, we needed to deliver his registration material for his new preschool where he'll start in the fall. I told him that if he behaved that we'd get a treat afterwards.
"Is it the doctor's?" he asked.
No, little guy. Just an office building.
We found an ice cream stand that was actually open at 10 am and celebrated while Pickle napped in the shade. We went to the playground and those two had a great time on the bikes. Next time, I will have to remember shoes for the baby!