Tonight as we were getting ready to head home from getting ice cream at a local farm and creamery, Little Ish and I got to talking about why he didn't want to go home. He wasn't throwing a fit, but he was just genuinely sad to have to leave. Here is a snippet of our conversation:
Little Ish: I don't want to live in Delaware, Wilmington. I want to stay here and live with the cows.
Me: Really? Why do you want to live with the cows?
Little Ish: Because then I could have ice cream for breakfast.
Yup, he is definitely my kid.