The ice cream truck has been going around the neighborhood behind us, but not coming to ours. We will be playing out in the back yard and Josiah can hear it and he gets made bc he can't get ice cream. Well the other day it finally came to our neighborhood, and he could finally get his ice cream. He so happy that he didn't care that we had to sit out and wait for about 10 minutes to wait on it as it made its way through the neighborhood to our house. He would sit down by Trey and the stand up and do his happy dance then stand still for a few minutes and then the cycle would start all over again.
When the ice cream truck (well van) finally got to our house he choose a tongue painter Popsicle or something like that. I think that he choose it because it was the one with the most green.
It didn't take Trey long to realize that the name of the popsicle was an accurate description, and that he needed to take off his shirt. What we didn't take in to account that it would be this messy........
and that he would get it from head to toe, Literally.
While we were waiting on the ice cream truck Elaina was finishing up her nap. When she woke up she came outside to play. We did let her try the popsicle as Josiah was finishing it. She didn't really like it.
She decided that she would rather go play in the jeep. She loves to climb in it and just look at us with a look that says look what I have done. She is so proud of herself. She is defianately our little climber.
Park City Utah
4 years ago



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