Papa's house

Papa makes his own ice cream.  The Lemon is from fresh-picked lemons from a friends backyard in California.  It's the BEST.  So good.  His other specialty is Peppermint.  That's my favorite flavor in general and yummmmmeeeee.  That's all I have to say.

 

 

Trevor cannot decide which one he likes more.  He likes to mix Peppermint and Lemon.  We all know he's crazy anyway. 

Tonight I made pancakes with mashed banana in them for a sweeter flavor that would help him forget that I'm not buying maple syrup anymore (the real stuff is too expensive and the fake stuff makes me feel shameful of the amount of sugar.)  So, he looked at me and asked, "Did you put banana in these pancakes?"
"Yep.  Did you like it?"
"If you saw my face (makes a snarly face) you would know."

Stair sledding is THE reason why he intends to buy his own house with stairs someday.  I hope someday he does and I see him slide right down all grown up : )

 

Papa graduated from the Slapstick School for Grandfathers top of his class.

Joel waits patiently. "My turn?"