100th post! And summer nights call for....ICE CREAM!
As requested by none other than my almost 2 year old.
"Mommy, I want ice cream."
Ok, does anyone else want to make ice cream one word? Because I swear it's meant to be one word...
It's June 11, and just last week the winter clothes were actually packed away. I jumped the gun and brought them out when we got a taste of summer awhile back, but the bins have just been taking up space.
Truth is, they're still taking up space, just in the hallway.
I digress-it's officially summer, and that means icecream!
See, it looks much better that way...
We have a few options when it comes to ice cream:
The local grocery store, buying what's on sale
Carvel-yummy soft serve
Mister Softee-yummier softserve, which drives down our street every night around 8:45
Ritas-need I say more?!?
Bottom line is, it's easy to throw the kids in the stroller, and walk a few blocks to buy the weekly sale ice cream!
I guess being pregnant in the summer does have it's perks!
Can you tell which one's mine?
What screams summer to you?
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