I spent hours getting my string lines up to level the patio and was almost done getting it leveled out when someone let Jackson out. He got tangled up in the lines and pulled everything down in about two seconds of drama. It was so fast and yet it felt like slow motion. I seriously cried. But everything is level. We went out to eat at Picasso’s for dinner and then went to this place in the same plaza called Frozen Fusion. It looked cute, but it was terrible. They had three flavors (the usual chocolate, vanilla, strawberry) of soft serve ice cream and you add toppings and pay by the ounce. Disappointing, but the kids had ice cream and let’s face it, it’s hard to have bad ice cream. Would not go back. Which seemed like the choice most of their customers have made, since there weren’t any.
