B's mom is in town & for an after dinner treat we went out for ice cream. At first little one was all about a banana split, then he wanted a sundae with a cherry on top, but when we got there he decided he wanted one of them ice cream & candy mix-up things.
the rest of us were boring, hot fudge sundaes with nuts, predictable, but yummy!
so Z gets his thing, Grandma gives him the cherry from her sundae, B gives him the cherry from his sundae, but i don't i wait. he eats some of his ice cream then asks for my cherry & i tell him he already has 2 (wondering what his response will be). so he eats the 2 cherries & reaches over to take mine so i explain he still needs to ask, so he does & i oblige & he's a happy boy.
he takes a few more bites of his ice cream then says his foot is growing, the ice cream makes his foot grow. he wasn't able to finish before we left, so we brought his cup home & he snuck bites in the car. then when we got home i told him his feet were huge & he needed to stop eating the ice cream otherwise his sandals weren't going to fit him anymore & he wouldn't have any shoes to wear to school on monday.
Friday, September 5, 2008
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