The family went out to a restaurant on Sunday. It was one of those all-you-can-eat places. Always a good idea to take growing boys to that place. Now that two of the kids are moved out, practically the only way I can get them to show up is by promising them food.
My eighteen year old thought it would be funny to see how much ice cream he could shove in his mouth. The pile was pretty high too. I think he got a brain freeze on that one. Do boys ever grow up?