later that day, dad turned around to quickly and bopped warren in the head...boo-boo (and goose-egg!) number 2! poor warren...things were NOT going his way! so we decided to try and redeem ourselves with his first ever chocolate ice cream cone...

yep - he is definitely my child. happiness prevailed...for a moment! when the grouchies started back up, daddy decided it was time to go "backyard golfing"...
and of course, no evening would be complete without a relaxing swing on the poolside hammock! ah, bliss...goose-eggs, you are forgotten, and parents, you are forgiven...for now!

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