Ice cream
I scream for ice cream! It’s so yummy!
Since temperatures went up a bit, mama and papa visited their favorite ice cream hangout, Jiffy Treet. They bought a giant waffle cone that was about the size of my arm and had a scoop of ice cream about the size of my butt! Speaking of which, the ice cream had a color similar to what comes out my butt. Fortunately it did not smell bad.
Actually it smelled good. I got to taste it too and it was not bad at all. No wonder mama and papa ate it so enthusiastically. I had to constantly remind them to give me some!
Mmm, I like ice cream. But I have a question: Do they have to make it so cold?
Baby Isaac
