On a recent warm day, after an extremely vigerous session at the playground, I promised the kids an icy-pole. Standing at the supermarket, before the rows of tempting frozen confectionary I suggested to Jaedon that, seeing as he had been such a good boy, instead of just an icy-pole he could have a (slightly healthier) frozen yoghurt ‘treat’ if he liked.
He liked. So we bought a box.
I think he liked them a little too much. Now, rather than his customary ‘Mummy, if I finish my breakfast can I have some snacks?’ question each morning, I get ‘Mummy, if I finish my breakfast can I have an ice-cream?’. I’ve created a monster. My boy’s addicted to frozen yoghurt ice-creams. But I guess things could be worse.
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And just because I sooooooooo adore his sweet little (and I mean size 8 little) feet:
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Happy Monday all. Hope you week is full of ice-cream, chocolate, and all things sweet. 🙂
Narrelle x