The boys are starting the school year with some strange rituals. Wyatt is packing his bookbag….Nothing too crazy there.
Winston cuts some watermelon for himself, because it is still summer outside and light until 9 pm.
Tristan sits on the floor eating cereal out of a plastic cup. Maybe he wanted a last few minutes of Cuddles.
My favorite ritual of the new school year is getting ice cream afterwards. This is another case of a friend recommending a place that turns out to be on the drive home. I drove by it all the time and never noticed.
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