Oh, what a night...

Dinner with friends, Chareese, Tyler & Justin.

Tried a questionable looking olive.

I didn't like it.

A little Rock Band...always a good idea. I may be addicted.

A visit to Cold Stone Creamery

We stopped by Cold Stone the other night for ice cream...naturally. And, I was amazed at what I saw! If you haven't ever been to Cold Stone, you're missing out. You pick an ice cream flavor, some yummy toppings and the lil' ice cream helpers mix it all up right in front of you. Well, the lil' ice cream helpers at my local Cold Stone are somethin' else. When they finish whipping up your desired treat, they they toss the scoop of ice cream to another lil' helper who catches it in a bowl. I was flabbergasted by this, thought it was the neatest thing ever, and asked if I could try. (I'm not very shy...) They gave me an apron, asked me what flavor I wanted, and tossed a scoop of "sweet cream" right at me. I am happy to say that not only did I catch my ice cream...but, the scoop I caught was on the house! Yum!!!

Chareese caught the entire thing on video. I'm so proud.