With Nick's peanut allergy there are very few places we can get soft serve ice cream. The one place we do trust is a local dairy outlet that offers two rotating flavors every day. Every time we go to get milk (even if it is 20 below) Nick asks to get a cone. The only time we indulge him is when it is nice enough to sit outside. Last night was one of those nights. And I don't know where he was practicing, but his cone skills have gotten much better over the winter. We're still working on Zander (who kept saying "Good chocolate.")
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