Riley and I went on a snowball run one afternoon last week, and I let him pick out his flavor of choice for his very own snowball. He chose cherry.
Once we got back home, I stripped him down to his diaper so he could eat it out on the front porch. He of course made a bit of a mess, but he had fun doing so. Summer is officially here!
Poor Rory. He sadly won’t get to try his first snowball until he’s over a year old. Sorry, dude. You were born at the wrong time of year.
Happy Monday!
Nola's favorite flavor! So much fun.
ReplyDeleteHe is SO into that snowball.. And who can blame him?
ReplyDeleteOh Riley I can relate. I wish I could sit in my underpants and eat a delicious snowball.
ReplyDeleteTMI? Sorry (but it's true)