I really enjoy dates with my little man. He is, in fact, one of the only men in my life that I choose to go on dates with. And, what is greater than an ice cream date, at the best ice cream joint in a 30 mile radius?!
Carson gets an ice cream cone...with nothing in it. Just the cone. And I usually get a plain chocolate cone, or a malt. And, lately it's been a malt, because my little swiper of a date likes to drink
I think my favorite part of our ice cream dates-or any date, at that matter....is the conversations we have. I feel like when we are "out" together, he just knows this is somethin' special. He will talk my ear off while we are sitting there waiting. And, I have no idea what he is saying, but he does! He really gets into the conversation, gives me some crazy cute facial expressions, and will talk to me as if I know exactly what he is sayin'. It is so darn cute, to say the least.
What a neat and special little boy that we have on our hands. Ice cream dates, after bath time, in our pajamas----rank right up there on the chart of favorites.