Some experts would get mad at me for calling these snow cones. In fact, it is shave ice. Not shaved ice...shave ice. Whatever. I call them snow cones. We had the pleasure of Scott and Stephanie's company so we went to a splash pad and stopped for snow cones on our way home. It was a tasty treat if I do say so myself.
The kids all ate their whole snow cones!
Zac kept asking me what color his tongue was. I would say it is purple here.