Oh Mr. Ice Cream Man

Last night we loaded Lane up in his stroller to go for a walk, but before we left the driveway we decided to stay home and let Lane play with his water table in the front yard. Much to my surprise and excitement a visitor drove by just as we began playing.
Clint ran out to stop him, or as it turns out her, and got the two of us an ice cream treat.

Lane tried my ice cream bar, but he wasn't interested in more than a couple bites.
He did get a very cute chocolate goatee! And went back to business at the water table.