A cone of her own!

Lately, whenever we go and get ice cream a certain little cutie pie gets very demanding and wants to eat all of Daddy's ice cream. Not because his is better than Mommy's, he is just better at sharing than Mommy :)

We've joked a few times about getting her her own ice cream. After our walk at the Rachel Carson Refuge we hit Dairy Queen. Daddy ordered a vanilla kiddy cone and Mommy ran for the camera! Caroline was getting a cone of her own.

She did pretty well. At first, Alan had to hold it for her, but once a lot of the ice cream was eaten (some by Daddy, had to keep it from dripping you know!) she was able to hold it. She did a pretty good job and wasn't happy that we took her cone away, but luckily a couple of motorcycles went by and distracted her.

Ohh. Whatcha got there Daddy?

Thank you Daddy!