BJJJJJJ and the ice-cream ...

After a lunch (consisting of ‘chips’) out in the gorgeous winter sun in Camps Bay ... Then a play in the park, where I swang like a monkey on the monkey bars (and Bjjjj chatted to the Moms) ... BJJJJ took us for ‘ice-creams’ ... Mom got me cookies and cream ... BJJJ got himself peppermint and Turkish delight (in Lumo colours) ... I tasted mine, BJJJ gave me a taste of his (not really sure); I tasted mine; decided I prefer BJJJ; so I feed BJJJ mine; then decide to swop; Take BJJJ’s ice-cream; give him mine; eat his Peppermint and Turkish delight ... Just call me sneaky / wise ...