Potatoes and milk

A couple of weeks ago Hubby and Bear were left at home due to sickness while Pookie and I went to a family dinner. When I came home and asked what they had for dinner, Hubby answered, 'Milk and Potatoes'. Then Bear gleefully chimed in, "French Fries and Ice Cream".

Yup. They dipped fries into ice cream and called it dinner.

Tonight I worked late and the Advent activity was going out for ice cream. This time Hubby made chicken strips and fries...then they went for ice cream. Then we all met up and headed to good friends for hot chocolate, cookies and candy.

And now it is 10 pm and the girls are bouncing off the walls...I wonder why?