I thought my DH was going to post about this on his blog but since he hasn't, then I will. He has always loved ice cream. When he was much younger, he would sometimes sneak ice cream from the freezer in the middle of the night. A few times he accidently left the spoon in the ice cream, which would prompt his mom to joke that they had an "ice cream mouse". One time, DH recalled that his younger sisters caught him, and he gave them some ice cream on the promise that they weren't going to tell on him. Well, they did anyway.
Anyone who knows my family knows that we all LOVE ice cream. When DS#3 was still an infant, we let him have his first taste of ice cream and he's been hooked ever since. He can finish a whole scoop and then some, all by himself, so nowadays when we go out for ice cream, we will go ahead and buy him his own. This is so that none of us will have to share ours with him. ;-) Last week, DH scooped up some ice cream for me at home. He knew that DS#3 would ask for some, so he put extra ice cream in my cup. DS#3 was polite and asked for some, but he did it while opening up his mouth nice and big. Every time he wanted more, which seemed to be as soon as I had just put some in his mouth, he would again open his mouth nice and big. I purposely kept him waiting a couple of times just so DH could get some pictures. :)
Notice the ice cream mustache. What a happy, satisfied smile! Mama should have gotten more ice cream!














































