It's been out-of-control hot around here lately.
To relieve ourselves from our heat-induced house arrest, we ventured over to our favorite sno cone place for some yumminess.
Charlie decided to make himself at home and sit directly on the concrete to eat his sno cone.
'Cause it's totally sanitary to eat next to cigarette butts and broken sno cone spoons.
After a few bites, he decided to go ahead and paint himself with the sno cone too.
We met my sweet, sweet, sister-in-law...
and my brother - for some serious conversation...
and a laugh or two.
When the tongue turns purple, you know it's time to head on home.