Park Time, Peddlers, and Popsicles

The weather is awesome and we've been spending tons of time at our local parks.

Zach catches my reckless parenting on camera...

We have many, many peddlers that go through the neighborhood shouting each day. The only one I haven't caught on camera recently is the "accordian man" who comes through playing music and waiting for people to drop money off their balconies.

This guy (actually there are many of these guys) come through shouting, "POTATOS, ONIONS, POTATOS, ONIONS."

This guy came through today announcing his willingness to shine shoes.

This guy (or different guys with similar carts) come through each night yelling, "CORN, MILK CORN, CORN, MILK CORN." It's all field corn and does not even come close to the deliciousness of Missouri sweet corn.

Finally, here we are with our popsicles made in our brand new popsicle molds (see previous post).