......The Ice cream

Today after a very boring and trying morning at work, I stepped out of the office to see my little girl walking across the car park with her dad.

She had a large ice cream, and she was a very welcome sight, I asked for a lick of her ice cream, and like every 3 year old, it was clearly hers so she refused me some, so like every mother I asked again, she then told me if I wanted some, I could have what is around her face.

Tempting offer but I did refuse, god love her