We missed our regular Sunday Wal-Mart trip due to life being in a bit of upheaval right now. Lloyd was ok with a quick stop at a regular grocery store, but was sad to miss out on his weekly Icee.
“Can’t I just freeze some Pepsi and make one?” he whined asked.
“Knock yourself out,” I replied.
And he did.
I think I have cemented my argument for getting an in-counter beverage gun. Woo-hoo!