Ice Cream, Parties and Randomness

Zoe loves her father. She loves her mother more. But she loves ice cream more than both of us combined. Just ask her and she'll tell you. Plus, her face really says it all. We were able to hang out with our friends the other day, which include Karim. Those two really enjoyed their ice cream.

Of course, there are other times when Zoe gets to have ice cream where you would think that she doesn't really enjoy it.

Well, you would be mistaken because she only makes that face when I ask her to smile. I think I may have commented on her mustache, and she didn't like that very much. The other day we went to help celebrate Issac's birthday at Clark Park. Zoe had a great time seeing some friends, but she was most excited to see old Dyllie-Pickle.

Judging by these pictures, I assume we can expect great things from these two in the future. Of course, by great things I mean lots of trouble, but I think that was already clear from the poses struck above. Since we were already in West Philly, and Cheryl needed some dinner, Zoe and I stopped by our favorite Chinese place to get some take out. While waiting at the bar, someone noticed a basket of lollipops.

Of course she got one and no, it doesn't really matter how good or bad she was at the time. If there are lollipops to be had, you can be sure that Zoe will get one. Such a troublemaker.

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