I Wike to Wick It

When I was a little girl I used to eat red popsicles out in the backyard in just my diaper. I would have red popsicle juice all down my tummy and my dad would tell me to hurry up and eat but my response would be, "No, I wike to wick it!"

That's what I thought about Monday evening when we gave Hudson his first popsicle outside in the backyard. He LOVED it. His was a grape popsicle and he got a nice warm bath afterward. His poor little hands were shaking! :)

I see lots of popsicle afternoons in our future this summer!