We got ready as fast as we could and arrived 20 minutes late to a 10:30 Pen Park date with the Schools and the Bouceks. By the time I got done nursing Ben in the parking lot, Julie and K were ready to head someplace warmer. The wind was frigid, and I felt bad for making them wait that long.
We hit the play place and Chick-Fil-A at the mall and had a splendid time chasing escaping kids, doling out Wheat Thins and juice boxes, and chatting about Mommy adventures. Nothing like a good Catholic, Mormon, and Protestant to make some sweet babies. Or the beginning of a good joke.