I have a confession blogger buddies.
I had an over indulgent,glorious,summer day...
Maybe I will feel better after getting this off my chest.
I just want to let you all know that I went to Cup n Cone (the local ice cream shop) three times today.
Yes, you read correctly. THREE TIMES! Once with Cassidy and my cousin Dawson, once with the fabulous Brittany and Brianna, and then the radical Neal and my gnarly brother Kody.
Because it's more than just ice cream. It's a place to chillax and take in perfect,glorious summer days.
So anyways...I feel a little better. I'm positive that confessing the ice cream fest I had in my stomach today, torched some major cals. But I don't feel bad, because I had baby cones all three times. Guess what...that probably equals one small cone...right?
WHO CARES!
Baby Cone (45 cents including tax)
tidBITE*
three babycones at Cup n' Cone equals roughly one small cone. So go crazy and have icecream three times in one day.
live a little :)
ps. sorry I didn't get pictures of all three visits. i did a poor job of documenting this tremendous day. i shall do better next time.
one shouldn't have to be so thorough on such a blissful summer day. don't be so hard on yourself. let's face it. ice cream headaches are kind of distracting, don't you think? rock on baby... cone.
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