On our weekly trip to Trader Joe's, John always wants to stop by the sample sections. Nicholas avoids it like the plague. While Nicholas and I were wandering the store, a very nice clerk came up and said hello and was trying to engage Nicholas. Eventually, Maureen and John came by and I showed her the ice cream cones that we'd been hearing about. The clerk said, "You haven't tried them? THis is my favorite part of the job." and he proceeded to open up a box for us and allowed us to try them. Needless to say, we bought the box. We were going to buy a box even if we hadn't received the free sample, but that was a very nice treat for us all.
This little one did manage to make a mess. He didn't get anything on his t-shirt, but he did drop chocolate and ice cream on his pants. He even managed to somehow get some on the back of his pants. When I picked him up, I thought the brown was something else that is far less pleasant. Thankfully, it was sticky and sweet and not stinky and nasty.
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