Some nights after dinner the kiddos get a popsicle for dessert. This night I knew little man wanted one because he retrieved the dilly bar from the play kitchen and was walking around and pretending to eat it.
Even after I gave him the real thing he couldn't be persuaded to give up the dilly bar. So doublefisting it is.
Haha, this is tasty.
Halfway gone, maybe I should slow down.
Or maybe not...
High on the deliciousness of fudgesicles.
On to the dilly bar!