Monday, July 23, 2012

I scream, you scream

We all scream

 For ice cream
 And then we reminisce about the time 
that Grandpa Ozzie bought the teeny, tiny, bite sized cones.
 They were about as tall as my thumb.  He made *a lot* of cones that day.
 The kids are convinced that every single time they see Grandpa, 
 They will get ice cream.
 His ears must have been ringing yesterday. 

5 comments:

Julie said...

Other than "ice cream", those photos just scream, "summer!" Looks like fun memories being made. :)

Yvonne said...

These visiting girls look familar. Is their Mom originally from that area? Her maiden name is P*n*a*a? Amazing how some traits run through many generations.

MindiJo said...

Yes, Yvonne. :)

Yvonne said...

darling kids!

Anonymous said...

How did Linda score to get all the darling red head girls? So not fair!
Lori