We all scream for ice cream! Jake had his first ice cream cone the other day. Well, it was actually mine and with a little poor planning on my part (eating it in front of him) he started with a little lick and then just took the whole thing. He loves sweets. Scotty calls him a real boy because he eats like a “real kid,” you know, one that actually likes sweets. Jared won’t eat anything but 4 things. But that’s another post. Anyway, it was cute and a little messy and he was sad when I took the soggy cone away. And by sad, I mean screaming and crying endlessly.
Did I mention he steals my chair every time? He climbs up and lays like this. Every time. It’s like his world is so hard and he just needs a moment to chill. Fine with me, just don’t use my chair.
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