A: Baskin Robin's 31 cent dip day!
We took full advantage. We thought you could only get one dip per person, so we printed out a map of all the surrounding stores within a 5 mile radius of our condo (3 stores) so we could gorge ourselves on 3 whole dips of 31 cent deliciousness. Luckily, we chose to go to the closest store first and upon arrival we found you could get up to 10 dips per person!
Denise Timm and Kelli Dexter from church were feelin' the 31 cent love, and a good time was had by all. Especially 18 month old Max Dexter who would eat his ice cream so fast he would have full body convulsive brain freezes.
On the way home, Isabelle kept chanting, "Ky-le, Ky-le, Ky-le." She's infatuated with young Kyle Knepper: the six year old son of the Blonde god (a.k.a. Craig "B.g." Knepper).
Her chanting must have been an omen, because after settling into our post-ice cream euphoric buzz, the Knepper's (minus the kids) were our first official drop-in visitors since moving to Michigan, which made the ole Condo in the heart of this bustling metropolis feel a little more like home.
You can't beat 31 cent dips and 2 scoops of Knepper love!
APK/ejk (we both contributed to this post)
2 comments:
Ah yes, the power and influence of ice cream...you never know where it could lead you....teeheee!!
Thanks for letting us drop in on you. Kyle would like to ask Isabelle out sometime, but we told him to wait at least until she is potty trained. Love you guys and we hope to catch the 31 cent dips with you next year. Craig and Barby
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