For Christmas, my dad gave Graham a gift card to Dairy Queen. We
finally got around to using it Saturday. Naive me, I thought that we
would walk to Dairy Queen, Graham would have a few bites of my blizzard,
and we would call it a night. Not so much...
Ice Cream Drunk!
2/3 of a Blizzard later, I think Graham is even more excited for Grandpa's visit next month. I assured him that Grandpa could probably be convinced to make a trip to Dairy Queen too! Maybe Grandpa will share and I can have a few extra bites?!
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