"One scoop of Wild and Reckless Sherbet, please" ... for my wild and reckless 16-month old.
As my mom pointed out, "Sherbet? Well that's healthy for her, Meg!". Maybe healthy wasn't the right word ... but the point was true that it was healthier than the ice cream I was eyeing up. So hey - it's healthy. At least my mom says so.
And moments after walking through the front door, a wild and reckless Riley charged at me, full speed, with arms stretched out in front of her as far as they would go. And the rest is history. Healthy, sloppy, messy, sherbet history.