Saturday we heard the Ice Cream Truck around 11:30am. I thought we would ignore it since Donnie wasn't home and I wanted him to be there for some pictures. That is, I thought we would ignore it until Jackson started yelling, "I cream, I cream," and pointing and running towards the front of the house when he heard it. How he knew was the music meant, I don't know. So we figured what the heck.
Of course he didn't know using his other hand to hold the money would make for a better picture,
His first ice cream from the ice cream truck, a Dino Sour Sherbet Push Pop. It really was that orange. I have no idea if it's going to come out of his shirt or not.
1 comment:
Too Cute!!! I wish we could have been there for that. Oh well next time we come up.
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