Thursday, March 17, 2011
I taught him my signature move- get a cone, but order it with a dish so that you can scoop the ice cream out when you are sick of it and move onto the cone. He took that as a sign that sticking your fingers in the ice cream was needed. I agreed. Our table was too small for my camera lens so all we could come up with were pictures of our hands. Still, the memory is so special and seeing his big smile in the back of this one lets me know that I'm doing something right.
Posted by Jaimie at 6:00 AM