So, the ice cream man was so much fun just to watch go by for most of the summer. Until one night when Papaw came for dinner. Charlotte heard the music and ran to the front door yelling "Ice Cream Maaaaan!" as usual. We told her she could go out to wave and Papaw said with his sad brown eyes, "Well, does she get
anything from him???" So her daddy reluctantly approved a $2 all natural no sugar added strawberry popsicle and off they went. What a treat!! And of course, she has never forgotten. Teaching a 19 month old that the ice cream man is just for special days and not every day is a hard lesson to teach :) Here are some pics of the adventure.
Mom doesn't love his shady white van.
First bite!
Waving goodbye as he went back by
Wild woman after she got some sugar in her (most of the popsicle ended up on the dress, which explains why she's naked as usual!)
Jump!
Her latest dance move
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