Ice Cream Truck

Every Saturday the ice cream truck strolls through the neighborhood between 4-5. We had told Kylie she could get something this time. Unfortunately, she heard it early afternoon, but it had to weave its way here. You know how torturous that is for all involved? 

Appetizer to ice cream? Berries and grapes!

Sweet sisters. In between hitting each other, of course. 

Flagging down the truck! Pretty sure this driver didn't need flagging down. 

So far, Sophie is very scared of cars and noises (yay since people drive like idiots around our place), including the loud music from the ice cream truck itself. She stayed close to mama!

She wouldn't even give me a bite!

Dad and Sophie shareda little dish of ice cream from our freezer. She definitely has the Thompson sweet tooth!