Our baby, Jett had his fill of watching his two older bros eat ice cream cones, as he rode emtpy handed, sandwiched between. On this particular day, we stopped at Double D's for Ash and Tyger. As we rode home towards East Peoria, Jett let us know he was forgotten. He literally "screamed for ice cream", so hard, that we stopped at the Polar Bar for Mr. Jett's very own first cone of vanilla ice cream. When we got home, he was still enjoying his treat. In the photos, he is seated next to his oldest bro- Ash, finishing off the rest of the cone in the bathroom, before what was left, had to be bathed off. As you can see, there wasn't much left- he ate every bit except for what's on his face!
Jett's First Ice Cream Cone Experience
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