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I had to write it in all caps because that is how crazy you are about ice-cream. We've had ice-cream about half a dozen times now and it's always the same; 1 scoop in a waffle cone for Chloë and one for mommy and daddy. There is no sharing. We try. The only way Daddsies or I get a lick in, is to lick what's dripping down the cone. And even then you get this very nervous look on your face that we'll eat your ice-cream. Oh, and you insist that we wipe your hands and chin, as you eat. You can't look messy or have sticky fingers. I couldn't agree with you more. These are from your 2nd ice-cream cone...