With all the nice weather, Shawn,
RoRo and I have been having lunch at the park almost everyday - picnic style. Today was the day
Roanin discovered potato chips. I had put it off as long as I possibly could. Ugh...
Hey Pops,
whatcha'
hidin' over there?
Dad reluctantly shares his chips (and
Roanin's version of sharing is that he will hold the bag, eat all of the chips and give you the dirtiest look if you even consider trying to sneak a chip).
Making the move
away from Dad to prevent any potential sneaking of
his chips.
Moving completely away from either of us to really get down to business.
Mr. Bar-b-
que flavor mouth returns with the guilty look.
Hey Pops, whatcha' hidin' over there?
Dad reluctantly shares his chips (and Roanin's version of sharing is that he will hold the bag, eat all of the chips and give you the dirtiest look if you even consider trying to sneak a chip).
Making the move away from Dad to prevent any potential sneaking of his chips.
Moving completely away from either of us to really get down to business.
Mr. Bar-b-que flavor mouth returns with the guilty look. 
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