The first snow cone of the season is monumental at the Berry house, so I had to document it. My kids live for snow cones, and they beg every night if we can go get one. Phil drove past one of our favorite snow cone spots the other day and Abram said, "In 2006 I met a girl at that snow cone place names Shannon. That was a fun summer." He cracks me up with his reminiscing. Like he is an old man thinking fondly back upon his childhood. It is true- he did have a crush on the girl that worked there. Hilarious. Here is to many more snow cones this summer! And we are lucky to have a Snowie in the family, and a little brother that has a job selling snow cones. :)
P.S. Thanks for the snow cones Kris!
P.S. Thanks for the snow cones Kris!
3 comments:
Lucky!!
Wow! Post Mania...you had some time on your hands.
That is so our thing too! We LOVE snow cones and we had our first one a couple weeks ago. Nothing says summer like a yummy snow cone! I love that picture of your kids.
Post a Comment