We love ice cream. And we aren't picky.
A few nights ago, we went out for dinner. After dinner we stopped by DQ. I had an ice cream cone dipped. My boyfriend shared his blizzard with Monch.
The next day, we had Selecta Cornettos. This time both me and my boyfriend shared our ice cream with Monch. When he had the chance, the grabbed the ice cream cone and kept it within slurping distance.
I remember when I was in the third trimester of my pregnancy. My momm had bought some ice cream from Food For Less. I had some before dinner and it felt like Monch was doing somersaults in my belly.
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