I Scream for Ice Cream

Camden's first taste of ice cream!

This is seriously the funniest thing I have ever seen. We ate at Phil Sandoval's Friday night with a big group of girlfriends and their kids. Camden did really great! I was so proud of him, sitting in his high chair, eating whatever I fed him, looking around and just taking it all in. He is usually good for about an hour at a restaurant and then he gets really wild/wiggly/fussy. It really helped that he had lots of children to watch and lots of my friends watching him. Anyway, at Phil's they give you free ice cream. I got it just so I could let Camden try it. This was his first time to try ice cream. I am not a big fan of ice cream (although Phil's was really Yummy!), but Brad loves it! I know, I know, I am a freak of nature to not love ice cream. Brad more than makes up for it with his love/lust/zeal for ice cream. He would eat it every single day if he thought he could get away with it. (On a side note, our cat Cracker also loves ice cream. He can hear the freezer door opening and the ice cream hitting the bowl from a mile away!) So back to Friday night. I gave Camden some ice cream, and apparently it was too cold for him. He squinched up his eyes and shook his head, and then wanted more! Again and again! Precious! I think he will follow in Daddy's footsteps in his love for ice cream!