indydentalduo: Ice Cream Sundays

Monday, September 13, 2010

Ice Cream Sundays

And, yes, I meant Sundays, not sundaes. Yesterday Nikki brought homemade ice cream sandwiches to primary. She made, like, 120 of them, so there were plenty of leftovers, much to Boston's delight. After dinner, I put a whole one on his tray. At first, he just looked at it and grinned... Then, he began to taste it...
Next, he began to bite it...
And then he smiled at it some more... Then, he played with it...
Then, he began to devour it...

And finally, he demolished it!
And he was super happy about the whole thing! He seriously ate almost the entire thing - two full sized chocolate chip cookies and the ice cream in between - and he loved every minute of it! This post was for you, Jessica, since you needed your "Boston fix."

2 comments:

Pini said...: He is just darling! Is it just me or is he getting cuter every day!? He also looks like he is loosing some of that baby fat. :(
I miss you guys!; September 14, 2010 at 12:44 AM
The Morgan's said...: Oh, that is seriously the cutest! I can't believe he ate that whole thing! Kristin, he is such a charmer! I love all his smiles! Give Boston BIG kisses & hugs from me! Thanks for posting some more pics of him so I could get my "fix" :)!

PS. I saw the pics you put of him on facebook! I can't believe he is climbing stairs already! When did he get so big!?!

*oh, yeah the church bells are not from our house! You make me laugh! Although that would be even more funny if they were!*; September 14, 2010 at 2:35 PM

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Quotable Quotes

The other day Boston and I were at the church for a little singing play group. He must have been getting sick of it, because half way into it, he runs across the room, drags over the diaper bag, hands me the strap, and says, "Come on, mom. Let's get outta here!"

Today I go to get in my car and open the door for Boston to climb in. He runs over to Mark's car and says, "No, mommy! I wanna my daddy's car!"

After asking Boston if he wants a cheeseburger... "No! I not cheeseburger! I nuggets!" We go through this everyday, as he usually wants nuggets or a hot dog, no matter what I'm offering.

Getting Boston ready for bed... Me: "Boston, do you want to wear your Mickey Mouse pants?" Boston: (squealing) "Yes! Hot Dog, Hot Pants!"

Today Mark is eating a grapefruit, and Boston (thinking it's an orange) wants some. Mark puts a small piece into Boston's open mouth... Boston looks at Mark with a look of deepest digust, spits it out, does a full-body shudder, and says, "Ucky, be-be! Ucky, be-be!"

The other day Boston tells Nikki, "Mama, I wanna nugget!" He later tells me, "Mama! Mama! I wanna coke!" Lovely.

Me: Boston, what does a doggie say? Boston: Arf, arf, Pluto!

The other day, Boston was watching Mickey Mouse (as always) and I told him we were going bye-bye. He turns to the TV and says, "OK, bye-bye, see ya, Dedo (Pluto), Daisy, Mmmm Mouse!" This kid is so dang cute!

This afternoon I asked Boston if he wanted some fruit snacks. He got a huge grin on his face, said, "Yeah!", followed me to the kitchen, and when I handed him the pack, he exclaimed, "Ooooooh, deg-nuh (thank you)!" Too cute.

Mark talking about how much he has been taking care of Boston (and thus changing diapers) the past month... "I'm getting so good! I changed a really stinky one the other day, and I only gagged once! I was proud of myself!"

Mark singing to Boston, who is fussy with gas, "I'm gonna push that poop right outta my butt... I'm gonna push that poop right outta my butt... I'm gonna push that poop right outta my butt, and send it down the drain!"