The candy store

Really, the title says it all. I don't think I should write much in this post....but hey, I goin' anyways. For dessert, we decided to take the boys to a candy store in the mall. Hum, can you say wrong decision.....two boys in a candy store where they serve themselves candy. Yeah, I thought so. Anyway, here are some shots from the experience.

William pouring endless amounts of candy, all kinds of candy, and tons of candy into his bag.

Paulie desperately reaching for his candy...which I am guarding so that the sugar high comes and goes quickly.

All I have to say is....check out the cheek.......

Paulie so proud walking and carrying his own candy. He does not know that Gaga has tied a knot in the candy so that: 1. he can not dump it on the floor and 2. so that he does not have any more. Yeah, like number 2 is really going to happen when you give a 20 month old their own bag of candy to carry. "Paulie, just carry the candy. Don't eat any of it. "

The exact reason why number 2 did not happen for very long. What you are not seeing is the tantrum of laying on the floor in the mall because the bag had a knot in it.