Hot Fudge MilkShake

Last Wednesday we walked to Maid-Rite for supper and then stopped by the local ice-cream shop to split a milkshake between the 3 of us. I am pretty sure Drew had most of it. He LOVED it...of course. Brad is the one that gave it to him with no lid in the living room (ack!) but he didn't spill.

This was the face I got when I took it away because I thought he had enough milkshake. Needless to say I was not the favorite Wednesday night.