Just us girls

There's a lot of testosterone in this house, and Abby and I were needing some girl time.

So on a whim, I decided it was about time to introduce her to the best ice cream ever.

A little while later, we were in the middle of the ghetto seated at a rickety metal table enjoying our sugar cones topped with scoops of Red Velvet Cakescream and Pismachio.

"Mommy!" she exclaimed. "This really is the best ice cream ever!"

Yep. We're best friends now.