We went to the bank again this morning before our weekly play date with Jack, and it seems that even though it happened only once before, this has now become synonymous with "getting a lollipop." Joe Joe picked an orange one so it matched his shirt (matching has been one of his big things recently), and grabbed an extra one for his best buddy.
They had been maniacs all morning, but the world stopped and there was peace for 5 minutes for a hit of sugar. A little earlier they had been having fun with wagon rides. Joseph rarely rides these days - he much prefers to pull, so Jack was in luck.