Carson and I were playing inside when we heard the ice cream truck on our street. The truck is on our street practically everyday and so far I had not been tempted to run outside but it was hot today, so I ran and got the change jar and chased the truck down, making him do a u-turn in the middle of the street.
I was so excited because I hadn't gotten anything from an ice cream truck since I was little when my grandpa would let us pick anything we wanted, thanks grandpa. The Mr. Cream was very nice, but then again I'm sure he wants our business next time we hear the familiar song.
Thinking that Carson wouldn't eat very much, I bought one to share.
(Yes, he is WALKING!!)
Carson thoroughly enjoyed this cool treat, eating all of it by himself until it melted off the stick.
Thinking that Carson wouldn't eat very much, I bought one to share.
(Yes, he is WALKING!!)
Carson thoroughly enjoyed this cool treat, eating all of it by himself until it melted off the stick.