It was distant, but we could hear the music. And as it got closer, it got louder we knew it was coming down our street. We quick give a look to each other "should we, should'nt we" and since she was already stripped down to her diaper, we went for it.
The ice cream truck experience...check!
I was inside finishing up some dishes and Billy yells for me to get the camera...she couldn't have made more of a mess, but she was lickin' up this spiderman popsicle like it was going out of style!
And here is the last bit before it fell on the grass....
Its cool...she just picked it up, grass and all.
Game over. Bath time.