Last week I wanted some ice cream so Rj, Brayden and I went to Dairy Queen. I got a banana split to share with Brayden but the guy behind the counter asked if Brayden could have an ice cream cone with sprinkles. Of course we said sure. He did SO good with his ice cream cone. He didn't get it ALL over him, just his shirt near the end. He refuses to wear bibs so there wasn't much we could do to prevent that. Now we know we can get him a small cone. :)
Talking to Daddy.
Eating sprinkles off his shirt.
Trying to reach the ice cream. We ripped the sides of the cone for him when it got too low.
Haha. He bent over trying to get a sprinkle and didn't pay attention to where the cone went.