I have been on a mission to get my 5yo to learn to swim before the end of summer. We take classes at the city’s favorite swim school for kids all the way on the opposite end of town from where we live. It’s a stressful morning trying to get the kids fed, dressed and out the door in time for class.
It’s SF. It’s rare we think of ice-cream as a huge treat here but I figured I’d bundle them up and stop at the free ice-cream place for lunch. It turned out to be by the zoo in the coldest part of town. No wonder it’s free.
And after all that driving this is the moment I discover my son is an ice-cream snob! He refused to eat it complaining that it wasn’t real ice-cream. Apparently he will now only eat Mitchell’s or Bi-Rite. None of this swirly yogurt stuff from a machine.
So that’s our big highlight outing this week since I’ve been trying to finish up some projects I’ve kinda let slide a little. Hey anything that gets us out of the house is a win in my books!