Last night I took Elliott out on a little date. We ate ice cream for dinner.
This girl has been kind of a fuss-bucket lately. Whiny, defiant, strong-willed and just down-right toddler-ish.
And yesterday was a looooong day of just her and me. We ran a bunch of errands, and despite what we will call the terrible two's, we had a decent day. She put up with a lot of driving around, sitting in shopping carts, and waiting in boring lines.
So I felt that a treat was in order.
I would have taken her out for ice cream after dinner, but seeing as this little chicklet hates food lately, I figured that would be asking a lot.
Ice cream was our dinner.
And while this might not be the healthiest of habits, I see a lot of it in our future.
I mean, come on, we are girls after all!
Happy Wednesday to you!