Ok, I’m not sure who is reading my posts but… if you have, then you know my ice cream/Lent story.  Either life is really coincidental or God really is trying to tell me something.

So, my boys never ask for ice cream. I mean, never. We have been to Dairy Queen 2 times in their entire lives so it’s not like we even make regular trips there. Nor do we keep ice cream in the house. But today, we get to gymnastics and as Jacob was taking off his coat he looks up and says, “Mommy, can we go to Dairy Queen after gymnastics and get ice cream?” I asked him, “What made you think of that?” He didn’t respond but he asked again if we could go. I told him we could and then asked him what kind he wanted. Before he could answer, Christopher chimed up and said, “I want chocolate!”