Mother of the year??? You be the judge...

Tonight it was 75 degrees when I got home from work so we decided to take a bike ride. Conviently, there is a Dairy Queen within biking distance. We tried to get Harrison to eat something before we left but he just wanted to be "outside". In the end, he had ice cream for dinner. If the under age 10 population votes for "Mother of the Year", I think allowing ice cream for dinner gives me a distictive edge over the competition. However, if resposible parents are the judge of the award....I think I might have to wait until 2011 to be eligible again. Oh well...It was a fun night!