I know that not everyone thinks that pictures of Carly are as fun as I do, so I have decided to add a fake script of what Carly might have been saying when we met up with the Conoly's for lunch last weekend. Don't expect anything witty. I'm not witty.
Carly: Why are you grabbing my shirt, Jonah?
Carly: Mom, why is he grabbing my shirt?
Carly: Hi, Baby Jonah. You're so cute. I love babies. You know, since I'm not a baby anymore. Babies don't look sassy with their hands on their hip like I do.
Carly: Come on, Jonah. You can come home with me.
On another note: Carly is not a fan of ice cream.