Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Ice Cream

Last summer Michael was enjoying some ice cream at the canoe livery.  He offered my dad a bowl, but my dad declined.  

"You don't like ice cream?"

My dad took some ice cream and rubbed it on Michael's arm.

"How's that taste?" He asked.

:)
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2 comments:

Kelly said...

Aww. Funny story. :)

Packing soon. Going to NYC this weekend.

Talk to you soon.

November 12, 2008 at 7:23 PM
ColleenQ said...

That IS a cute story!

Tiffany's aunt Susie could only eat ice cream...it was the only thing that didn't hurt her throat.

November 18, 2008 at 10:16 PM

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