At the old house, we would hear the ice cream truck it seemed all the time. However, it seemed to only come while Amara was down for naps, or just as we were finishing up ice cream, or something like that--well, not too long after being here, we heard those familiar songs playing. Without hesitation, Eric and Amara ran down to the curb to hit up the truck!
They grabbed a push pop (a first for her) and we enjoyed it outside (note the white dress) after i grabbed a LARGE bib for her! (thanks dad)Great fun and yet another first, and new tradition for us.
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