Are those kids yours?

Last night we got the question..."Are those kids yours?" But it's not what you're thinking....

We were at Fuddruckers celebrating the Tuckers passing court (YEAH!!!!!!!!) We had finished eating our yummy dinner....and while the adults were visiting the kids were....ummmm.....running around wild and crazy:) The big kids were having fun with the twins.....and the twins are now comfortable enough with others to allow some freedom. While we were enjoying a little adult conversation.....we were definitely keeping a very close eye on all children of course:)

Well maybe we looked away just for a second....just a really quick moment.....

The manager comes over to our table and asks the question "are those kids yours?" as he points to our kids over by the soda machines.

"Well yes they are, sir"

"Well your kids are licking the ground and trying to eat ice off the ground"

And while everyone around us and the soda machine looks on in horror, Beau and I casually grab the twins....and then hand them to the Tuckers. Figure they needed the practice and we didn't want the judgement on us:)