Saturday, March 21, 2009

I scream for ice cream!








Kinda shady

There he goes...




It's spring break, so why not! We were having a picnic lunch in the backyard when the music of the ice cream truck came through the trees. Dashing to the front yard, we saw his taillights. So sad...but fortunately, we live at the front of a circle so we knew he would be back around. We hung out with our sweet neighbors till the 'sugar' truck made it's way back. Funny, how they have never heard the ice cream truck before, but screamed for it by name when they heard the sound. Who teaches them this stuff??

3 comments:

Kaitlin L. said...

I think it's their Daddies. Keith was the one that came running inside for money the other day for the kid's first time at the ice cream truck :)

Jenni said...

Love it! We have a pic like that from Nebraska, but we had to strip G down to his diaper! hahah!

Team Dale said...

love love love all these pictures! So cute!