Yuuuuummmmmm....

This week Tyler was assigned to work in Parma. The plus side of him working out in the sticks is that 1. He knows most the people out in the area already because it's kinda where he grew up 2. that we get to see his parents and lastly 3. that Tyler's usually able to do well in the area because he's familiarized himself with the people and the town. The downside is that it sucks to drive that far--gas sure isn't cheap.

Since he was working in Parma Quincy and I decided we should go too to see Grandma and Grandpa Howard. Tyler's first stop was meeting a guy at a Jaks gas station in town. Quincy and I got to share a jolly rancher flavored popcicle. Below are some pictures to proove that Q thouroughly enjoyed it.

I thought after a while his mouth would be numb, but he insisted on eating more each time I pulled it away.

Here he looks like he's in a coma.....a sugar coma.

This picture just goes to show how mad he would get when I pulled it away.

Here's his juicy popcicle covered lips.