Yet another reason we love summer around these parts: Ice cream!
Sunday marked Oliver’s first solo ice cream cone. He really was not sure about it at first, being accustomed to just licking off our cones, but he was all over it once he got the idea.
Of course we went right before bathtime because the ice cream river down the belly is inevitable, right?
Silly Nana… thinking you’re going to get a bite!
Oliver actually stopped and posed with the ice cream up to his mouth for a few seconds. What a comedian, just like his Papa!
An older Oliver will probably throw a fit at losing his ice cream on the sidewalk but this Oliver had an expression that said, “meh… it’s still good” as he munched away on the soggy cone.