Insulin-shock Warning

Photo of almost unbearable sweetness ahead.

Today was my company picnic. It was just the MonkeyBoy and me, which is fine as he gives me the perfect excuse to avoid excessive socializing (something at which I suck). We tormented crabs on the beach, played at the park, ate lunch on a lunch-eating rock (that's what he called it, anyhow. I would have thought you'd want to keep your lunch as far away from a lunch-eating rock as possible, but what do I know?), then we went in a 3-legged parent-&-child race together, which was absolutely hilarious. Then they had a race just for kids, and he paired up a little girl - I can't remember her name, but she's just 3 and adorable. I didn't take many pictures, but this one was just too good to miss:

Amazingly, they did not come in dead last, despite being the shortest team by many inches. After that, there was a water balloon fight, a candy toss, some more dessert, and then it was time to go. I was sure he'd be asleep in under 10 minutes in the car, but no. We played 620 questions on the way home - Scooby Doo, Jimmy Neutron, and Spy Kids this time. I'm pretty beat, but he was still going strong right up to bedtime.