Late night shopping trips...

Tonight, I went to the store (at 8:50 PM) for provisions. Why? Because Julie's flight was delayed, which bought me a few extra minutes to run to the store and pick up some Pringles. And mint chip ice cream. (Because we've been eating ice cream and potato chips like they are manna from Heaven since we were 5 and 6.) And would you LOOK I at what I found?!



Square (okay, rectangle) ice cream. You KNOW I had to buy it! Why? Because my Cousin-with-a-capital-C is coming.

Ball cousins, you know why I couldn't pass up buying ice-cream-in-a-box. We'll eat a square (or two, or three) and wish you were here. Too bad there wasn't any Tin Roof Sundae. (You know I looked for it. It is, after all, the flavor Grammy would have chosen.)