Brought to you by Vincent. He told me that we should have a bar b que at our house and we should cook hot dogs. If you know us, you know that we rarely eat hot dogs, if ever. However, I agreed to the bar b que request and we stopped by Trader Joes for Nitrate free turkey dogs (oh come on now, you can’t be surprised!). The kids played outside while I fired up the grill (er ok, so maybe the neighbors husband fired it up and showed me how) and cooked up some hot dogs and veggies. I threw in some beans and called it good. The kids sat at their little outside pic nic table and we enjoyed a little bar b que fun. It was great, but sad at the same time. I looked over and saw the babies and big kids all eating from their little plates and sipping from their cups. Theh babies are still “babies,” but they are growing quickly into toddler hood.