Monday, May 18, 2009

Ice cream anyone?

Landon has an ice cream cone t-shirt - the only thing he wanted from Folly Beach. The ice cream cone is pictured from his chin to his waist and is made of that shiny, plasticky stuff that our strawberry shortcake t-shirts were made of when we were young. A few days ago, Chase ran up to Landon, grabbed at the ice cream cone, and then made a crunching sound with his mouth as though he is really eating the ice cream cone, all the while grinning at Landon. Landon screamed and yelled at him. And Chase runs away silently smiling... only to come back for more... and so it goes on.

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