Last night, about nine o’clock, I grabbed a pint of Blue Bell Cookies and Cream ice cream, three spoons and headed upstairs. I walked into the office, followed closely by Isaac, to find Zach hard at work. “Wanna take an ice cream break with us?”
Soon we were all sitting on our bed digging into the pint. Isaac was so excited to share and would try so hard to get his tiny bits out, the ice cream was just a little too hard for him to get any good bites.
We chatted and talked and enjoyed our time as a family. Then we had one more bite, I put the ice cream and spoons away and we returned to our own individual tasks.