Earlier today, I took the girls to get ice cream. They'd never had waffle cones and they wanted to try it out. Sure. I'm game. Two scoops of quickly melting bliss.
I took my camera. My big girl camera. And I took several pictures of the chocolate chow down.
When I got home, I tried to download the pictures only to find out that there was no card in the camera.
Ack!
Yesterday, I had put the card in the little Nikon Coolpix to get it ready for a road trip later this week. I forgot to put it back in the big camera. Great. There went those adorable, drippy pictures.
I really wanted a picture of ice cream for today.
While the girls were showering this evening, I whipped up some more homemade "ice cream." They don't know that it is really just blended up frozen bananas with a little bit of chocolate and almond milk. They think it some banana chocolate ice cream that I know how to make.
And they think they got ice cream twice in one day. You won't tell, right?
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