I Scream You Scream
So yesterday afternoon after Ben woke up from his nap I thought it would be fun for us to all go to Braums and get ice cream. We've never gone to a place to get ice cream with Ben before and he's never had his own ice cream. Well, what I thought would be a good idea turned into 10 minutes of Ben screaming scared of his cup of ice cream! Who would have thought that we would have to force feed our kid sweets just so he would try it? It was so weird. He definitely doesn't have a sweet tooth, and for that I guess I should be grateful! After I took a few bites of his ice cream he eventually got the point and ate some, but he didn't really seem to enjoy it. I think next time we'll try ice cream at McDonald's. Because to Ben, everything is better at McDonald's!
That's funny! Maybe because it was so cold? But he's always been kinda picky about what he'll eat, huh? And what is it about the golden arches?
Ahhh...McDonalds. A magical wonderland for those under 3 feet! How strange that Ben would be so freaked out by ice cream!
That's too funny! You know, if you bring him on the 12th, he can have that McDonald's ice cream plus more! ;-)
Aren't kids funny?! I guess you should have had Mom give him ice cream as an infant like she did with Kenny.