I thought it would be a nice treat to have some at home (of course I picked the WRONG flavor for Daddy) so I thought some chocolate ice cream sounded good. When I was cleaning up after dinner, I told Meredith that we were going to have ice cream cones. She about flipped out wanting one right then and now. She threw a mini-fit about it unless I stopped everything to get her that ice cream cone. I think she thoroughly enjoyed it though.

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