After yoga lastnight, I counteracted an amazing workout with some Chick-Fil-A. Maddox knew it, too. Can he really smell waffle fries? Maybe. The night ended with him in our bed. I woke up (not sore this time - yay!), still in my yoga clothes, and it was a beautiful day. Time for the Easter Explosion at the Village of Baytowne Wharf!!
We ate lunch at a 50's-style diner. They had cute kid cups. And even cuter homemade malts and shakes, but I passed (ahhh...self-control, so hard sometimes).
Maddox and Andrew colored a 50's-style diner hat.
Looks good! Now where is my cheeseburger?
Ohhh, there it is. Let me tell you - I ate the WHOLE thing. Usually the kids size is plenty for me, but not this time. Best. burgers. ever.
Then came the Easter Bunny. Maddox didn't cry!!! That is a breakthrough.
The lines for the other Easter stuff were too long. And Maddox is too young anyway to really care about balloon animals, sparkly hats or face paint.
So we just walked around. And Maddox managed to eat an entire Tootsie pop (hey, it kept him quiet in the stroller). That boy has some teeth!
My little indulgence came from this wonderful store. I got a bag of homemade saltwater taffy that is yum, yum, yum. I could kick myself, though, for passing up the chocolate pretzels and giant peanut butter cups!
When the Tootsie pop was gone, Maddox was ready to go, too.
So away we went, back to Ft. Walton Beach. I really, really love where we live.
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