The boys have always wanted ice cream from the ice cream truck.....
So one day when it came by I obliged. I told them it was a special treat and that we weren't going to get ice cream every time the truck came by. They got to share one thing (for one, it was too close to dinner, and two, those things are expensive!). I know I know - I'm a party pooper.
They chose a GIANT popsicle
The best treat of all was the fact that the driver asked if the boys wanted to come inside.
Kade had been sleeping when the ice cream truck came. When he came out Keagan tried to explain all that had happened and told Kade that he had to wait his turn.
He WAS NOT Happy!
After a few licks he found bigger and better things
The boys didn't even finish the popsicle so I was glad that I didn't waste 3.00 on another one! Anyway, I'm glad they got to experience the ice cream truck. Living in the country has it's positives but one of it's downs is definitely no ice cream truck stopping by!
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