So this morning my wife opens up the freezer and there's a 1/2 gallon of Moose Tracks ice cream in there.
"When did we get Moose Tracks?" she asked.
And that's when I remembered hearing our kitchen door slam last night around 11:00 p.m. while I was lying in my bed watching Stephen Colbert. About 20 minutes later I heard it slam again.
Apparently during this time my boys decided they needed ice cream, and did what was necessary to make it happen.
I don't remember authorizing that transaction.
But my kids are growing up and there's really not much I can do about it - except maybe take pictures. For example, here's a picture I took last week of my 12 year old daughter jumping off a 25 foot cliff at a local swimming hole.
If Roseanna jumped off a cliff...
Even still, you won't find me trying that anytime soon... or EVER for that matter. I way prefer the less dangerous activities, such as eating Moose Tracks for example.
But hey, don't minimize the danger of doing that either...
... a guy could choke on a chocolate chip you know.
*** Update *** I found this cool video someone made of the quarry cliff Roseanna was at. Of course the people in this video aren't necessarily as intelligent as she is about it.