Ikea, Ikea

Yesterday I (Becky) surprised Will by picking him up from school and whisking him off for a date at one of his very favorite places: IKEA.  He got to spend an hour in the playland, jumping in the ball pit and running about with the other kids.  I got to spend an hour wandering around the sales floor.  We met back up for dinner where Will proceeded to order his three favorite things: meatballs, mac  cheese, and chocolate milk.  (On Tuesdays, the grownup sized meatball & mashed plate is only $2.49, awesome!)  We talked about all sorts of neat things, such as the difference between bridges and overpasses, and why sometimes the sunset is gold instead of pink.  We had a great evening, just the two of us.

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