Juice and Pizza

Some of you may know that O does not get juice very often. It's quite a treat. Sean has a fridge in his garage that's loaded with juice. O has discovered this and takes advantage of it whenever possible. Apparently, juice is serious business with three-year-olds.

I couldn't even get them to look at the camera (which is unusual).


I don't think the straws left their mouths until the juice boxes were drained.


Maggie started soccer camp today. She kicked some serious butt, I heard (and was just one of two girls in the week-long camp) - and her shorts are totally adorable :)


I took O for real NJ pizza tonight. I plan to eat as much of that stuff as possible before heading back to SoDak. We went to Rosa Sal's in New Providence, but were disappointed to discover the place was now called The Village or something to that effect. It was still pretty good, though. O dug it:





My dad said he looks like Scott Baio (Chachi) - weird, considering yesterday's post and that he's never read this blog...).