Ice Cream Beard

Drew has been asking for a ice cream cone lately. Andy tried ice cream cake (yes, we still have tons left), but he didn't want ice cream cake. So Monday on the way home from the store I got him a ice cream cone from McDonald's. I had them turn it upside down in a cup, so I could put it in the freezer and save it for after lunch. He ate all his blueberries and most of the rest of his lunch so it was ice cream time. He was excited.

He opted for the bite the side of the cone approach to eating his ice cream cone. Unconventional, but still yummy.

I wasn't really paying attention to him eating and then I saw his face. As if the blueberry hair and face weren't enough, he added ice cream. I asked Drew what he was doing and he told me it was an ice cream beard. He always makes bubble beards in the tub and I guess thought it would be appropriate to do the same with food. I let him know otherwise.

I told him you lick your ice cream cone and he did. How could I get mad at such a cute face.

Jilli had no ice cream, but was still happy. Does anyone know how to get blueberry stains out of clothes. I washed her shirt and pants 3 times and the stain is still there.