I don’t need any Michelin ratings, or Zagat, or Yelp reviews for these yummy treats because I already have two fervent in-house sweet-teeth critics to know that I pass the highest rating that is ever received.
The weather is gloomy today, not an ideal day to eat ice-cold popsicles, but PP said, Mommy, we don’t need to wait for summer to eat the popsicles, we just need to turn up the heat. And that was what we did.
Looks like it’s going to be this summer’s favorite treat.
Taking a furtive glance over PP’s popsicle. What a sly he is, this Peanut of mine.
Looking at these photos, hmm, my boys need their haircuts.