So yesterday we went to the store to stock up on beer and other vitals for the weekend. We were pretty much the end of the line as the checkout guy closed up after us. Sooo...we couldn't help but notice somebody left a big tub of Ben&Jerry's Vanilla Cookie Dough Ice Cream behind
I probably don't even have to explain how expensive that is around here. I don't know, I have to check next time.
We're obviously both thinking we earned some extra karma points so we just brought the poor abandoned ice cream home.
Now, we're not much of ice cream eating people so Mason hasn't really realized this new dimension of life... until last night
Now he's hounding me, being a real pain in the ass energetic and keeps leading my attention towards the freezer
And the ice cream truck stops just by our house...