Ice Cream Love

This morning Robert and I had this conversation…
Robert: Mama?
Me: Yes Robert?
Robert: Ice cream cone?
Me: No, we’re not going for ice cream right now.
Robert: Mama?
Me: Yes Robert?Robert:
Ice cream cone?
Me: No, we’re not going for ice cream right now.
Robert: Mama?
Me: Yes Robert?
Robert: I LOVE YOU!!!
Me: I love you too (we’re still not going for ice cream)

So, after lunch I gave him a popsicle hoping it would satisfy his craving.
Popsicle 1

Popsicle 2

Popsicle 3

Popsicle 4

He did enjoy it.  I got some video… his new word is “delicious”… it’s hilarious.

Later in the afternoon we were on the deck and a big truck rumbled down 68th Street.  The following conversation occured:
Robert – Fire truck!
Me – No, not a fire truck, just a big truck
Robert – Ice cream cone truck
Me – No, not an ice cream cone truck, just a big truck
Robert – ICE CREAM CONE TRUCK!!!

So, after dinner I asked Robert if he wanted to go get ice cream cones.  He brought me the car keys…
Parkville Keys
And turned on the charm…
DSC01439
So we piled into the Jeep and headed to the mini-golf course at Parkville to get ice cream and sit on their deck overlooking the town.
Parkville Ice Cream 1a
Parkville Ice Cream 1
Parkville Ice Cream 2 
Parkville Ice Cream 4

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