This guy rolls up when we’re sitting down for dinner, or settling down for bed.
It never fails.
It never fails.
I kinda wish he would change his route around once in awhile so we could enjoy it for dessert instead of an appetizer or a bedtime snack.
and by the bus stop every single day after school. I ended up declaring a 2x per week rule. Besides when they were little they would not finish them… and I would.
I am sooooo thankful that we don’t have an ice cream truck in our ‘hood. (Just stationed outside the community swimming pool as we’re going home to dinner each day. I’ll leave it to you to imagine the fights… oy.)