So, the ice cream van has been crusing the neighborhood a couple times a week for several weeks now.  The kids have been dying to sample the wares, and daddy finally gave in the other night.  The van does look much less scary here in IN than it did in San Antonio (anyone who lives there can vouch for the sketchy lookin' ice cream vans that puruse the streets of San Antone).  As you can see, the kids were quite impressed with their chosen treats.

Where's E you might wonder??  Don't worry, she sampled as well.  About 20 minutes after the treats had been finished, she stuck her finger in a big green dallop that had fallen off of G's popsicle onto the garage floor and took a nice big lick.  Yummm!