Everytime we drive by Weigel's - Karis or Joshua (sometimes both at the same time) ask if we can get an icee. I regularly say no. I am supprised they even ask any more, but they do. Last week, they asked on the way home from a pool day, so I agreed. Much to the joy and suprise of the older two, I pulled over, grabbed my change purse and got them each an icee...even Charlotte! This was her first taste of the frozen, red, sugary treat...and I think she liked it.
She cried when I took the empty cup away.