I know it's widely believed that ice cream heals all wounds. I'm just clarifying that that is indeed the truth. I forgot all of my woes today while watching my son eat a double dip ice cream cone, orange on the bottom, red on the top. Translation: orange sherbet and strawberry ice cream in a waffle cone from Braum's. Yum.
He eats out of a cone, with a spoon, and midway, he chomps the pointy bottom off the cone and smooshes the remnants of ice cream down into the bottom to get a good drip going. He watches the drip, occasionally catching some with his spoon, until he gets bored and finally eats the cone.
It's a process.
And I'm a voyeur. With napkins. Lots of napkins.
I highly recommend it.
So, you bundled up to go out in freezing temperatures, scraped inches of snow and ice off of the car, drove on semi-frozen hazardous roads...to buy ice cream.
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Yeah, i know. i do kinda rock.
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