But I digress...back to the ice cream.
I got two cones this time. One for each of us and we would just switch when Connor's started dripping and out of control. I thought it was a clever solution so we both always had one and I could keep the mess under control. That is until Connor looked up and me and CRUNCH she took a big bite out of one cone....with the ice cream still piled up on top!!!! CONNOR!
Silly girl!!! Finish that ice cream first. Then the cone!!!