Last night after dinner, just as we were about to throw the boys in the tub, we heard the Ice Cream Man making his way down our street. Shane immediately grabbed some money out his wallet and said, "Who wants some ice cream"? A nana-second later, two half naked boys were immediately running after him.
Five minutes and five dollars later, all the men happily had some ice cream in their hands but somehow the pregnant lady got none! Oh well, I guess I was too busy snapping pictures because they were so excited. And it doesn’t sound like I missed much. Two minutes later, Shane walked in the house saying, “The biggest rip off in America”! The ice cream was so melted that after just a few licks, Chase’s entire popsicle fell in the grass…something he reminded us about first thing this morning! Waiting for the ice cream man: Picking out what he wants
4 months ago
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