Actually, the ice cream cone was stuck in the waist of her pants, and she says she was an Ice Cream Monster, not a cowgirl. She was very serious about it this.
Speaking of little footsteps, Lizzie is off to the races!
Monday, November 17, 2008
The Masked Ice Cream Cowgirl
I was washing dishes this morning when I heard footsteps creeping up behind me... I turn around and see THIS:
Actually, the ice cream cone was stuck in the waist of her pants, and she says she was an Ice Cream Monster, not a cowgirl. She was very serious about it this.
Speaking of little footsteps, Lizzie is off to the races!
Actually, the ice cream cone was stuck in the waist of her pants, and she says she was an Ice Cream Monster, not a cowgirl. She was very serious about it this.
Speaking of little footsteps, Lizzie is off to the races!
