loser beer*

Day two of a long weekend.  Spent the afternoon at the splash-park, then home for BBQ.  Stopped at the grocery store for buns and loser beer.

One step out of the store, we broke the box and blew one can.

Yay for the Chariot!  Maklin rode home cradled by the remaining (sticky & smelly) cans of loser beer.

The beer in his hand was the 2nd casualty; Mak managed to open it with his teeth and spray it on himself.

Yes -- we caught a few looks from people who saw a stroller with a baby surrounded by cans labelled 'MOLSON.'  Nice.

*loser beer = non-alcoholic beer; aka heaven to pregnant me on a hot summer day!