Friday is date night. Occasionally the rug-rats are in tow. Then it turns into a family affair, hence
friDATE nitrates.
Jed roasting the nitrates, he's a good boy scout, if not a healthy one. Come on they are approved by a "higher law" (Hebrew National) they are not only kosher they are religious. How can you go wrong?
They can't resist a body of water, or slurpy mud, even if it is chilly.
What happens when they get a little too chilly. Warmed her right up. I'm resourceful and a little red-neck. Scary combination.
Then I found the blanket, everyone's smiling again. Apparently being wrapped up like a Seven-Eleven burrito isn't really Jara's thing.
Me and my girls. A different night, same idea
And it's even sealed with a kiss, not a bad Fridate.
(i know, i know kissing pics...)
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