Flash Forward

Tonight we went to Marble Slab for a much needed ice cream fix. I had a waffle cone with chocolate and Reese's Peanut Butter Cups. As I was sitting at the table watching my 2 beautiful boys eating chocolate with m&m's, I glance at another table. Mom, dad and three boys (probably 10, 8, and 6). I looked at Matt and asked if he was having a "flash forward" like I was. I'm doomed. Will the Brehm curse live on?