After running errands all through Exeter, Darcy asked if we could get a maybe. I am sure you're wondering what an ice cream has to do with maybe. Let me explain. My cousin's kid would ask his grandpa {my uncle}if they could go for an ice cream treat, grandpa would reply almost always with maybe. More often than not they went for ice cream. So he likely grew up thinking that ice creams were maybes.
Our family thought it was real sweet so we adopted calling ice creams as maybes. So when Darcy asked for one, how could I refuse?
Blessings
1 comments:
That is cute!
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