I scream, you scream...

We all scream for ice cream! This has to be one of Ethan's all time favorites.

Currently whenever we drive down the street in the general area of Gifford's Ethan says he wants to stop for ice cream. Next week Pap is coming to visit, so I've told him that when Pap and Daddy are both here we'll go for ice cream. But today was such a wonderful summer like day that we had to have some kind of a treat. So, Mom found some ice cream cones left over from a project (I won't tell you how many months ago the project was) and we had our own ice cream. I don't think he was too unhappy about the whole idea. What do you think?