Let me start out by saying that my daughter has tasted ice cream. Occasionally she has had bites of ours, but never her own serving. Let alone a cone. So I had taken her out to do her 18-month photos and decided it was warm enough to stop and get a cone. I knew she would love it, adn she totally did. She was so careful and so very very serious about the whole ordeal. She thought she was big stuff and just couldn’t be bothered by Mom. It was adorable and melted my heart. (and ice cream)