April 7

It's something of a tradition for us to visit the Black Bear Diner for brunch during school breaks. Since Isaac had PT and practices earlier in the week, I decided that today would be the day for that outing.

The broskis ordered identical root beers and stacks of pancakes, eggs, sausage, and bacon and amused themselves with rapid-fire chit-chat (and in Isaac's case, an online game of chess, which I have no idea when he learned to play) as we awaited our meals. 

As I've said many times over, I love these guys. And although they sometimes make my head spin with their antics (and their volume), I love my time with them, too.