Last night was host to what shall now be known as the Great Ice Cream War of '09.
It started when Markus put the last of the blueberries on his ice cream cone. And me eating them when he was distracted.
It ended with two grown men standing in a kitchen that was covered (almost literally) with bits of soggy cone and sticky desert -- not to mention the fact that said substances were also dripping from hair... and in my eye.
Ha Ha! I should make you pay to have the carpets washed - - - cos you started it.
ReplyDeletep.s. two weeks ago it was watermelon...then we progressed to icecream. what's next? something worse? chocolate pudding?
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