It's a Rush family tradition to eat ice cream cones every night after dinner - maybe it's a way for me to remember Grandma Gretta as she always sent us ice cream cone money when we were first married. James was having so much fun eating his cone that we couldn't help but take some pictures of him. He just couldn't get enough of it and he was having so much fun making an ooey-gooey mess. Too cute! (You can tell he's my 3rd child - I don't think I could've standed this with my first!)
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