Friday evening, we headed to Austin so we’d be in town for The Mud Color Run Saturday morning (more to come; I forgot my camera at Rev this morning). We had a family outing involving Baby Gray’s first ice cream cone while we were there. That’s kind of a big deal.
Things were a little dicey at first.
It didn’t take him long to get it figured out, though.
Before we knew it, he was double-fistin’ the cone and spoon, and I was wondering if I was being photographed or not as we documented this momentous occasion.
And that, my friends, is the longest photo montage of a child eating ice cream you’ll ever see.
