What a family to do when it's hot as blazes outside and no near end in sight?
Go to Sonic, of course!! Oh Sonic, how I love thee...
Each and every time we're pining away for a Dr. Pepper, we head to Sonic and hit up happy hour like nobody's business. Because nothing says a summer afternoon like Happy Hour, a chicken strip sandwich, and a dollar tater tot.
Big red button, I still love you.
Oh, hello me! ;)
Can you guess where I took this shot? And pretty much broke my neck to get?
Kicking off your kicks is optional too, but pretty darn comfy.
Oh yes, medium Dr. Pepper and a Cranberry Sprite for the handsome boy sitting next to me, pleaseandthankyou.
And now, I leave you with the death of me: 100 degrees on the last day of May {yesterday}.
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