I Scream, You Scream, We All Scream...

The urge for ice cream tends to strike when Kev is out for the night. In any case, it struck tonight, so the kids and I headed to Swirl, for an after-dinner treat. I bought Vance his very own, which he proceeded to load with cherries, chocolate chips and gummy worm (singular), and which he also subsequently did not eat. Good thing for little sisters with a taste for all things sweet. So while Vance walked the wall, Ainsley dug in. You'll also notice the lack of goggles (it was a Lightening day). Yet, even as I speak, he is freshly bathed and jammied, and the goggles are back in place.