I tried to keep him away from this hyper-delicious summer treat, but since two weeks now he keeps repeating the same dialogue:
"maman, moi j'aime la glace a la fra-a-a-a-a-ise, toi tu aimes la glace comment?"
and I reply:
"au chocolat"
Then he repeats same question and keep asking his father, his grandmother, everybody.
Plus, he was seeking the "cornet" shape all around, making a feast about it.
So, two days ago, though I was completely tired, I informed Jamil that khalass, we should take him out and bring him real cornet from Bliss, the best Ice-cream maker in Beirut ever.
We had our Iftar, then we headed directly to Hamra.
well, I may try to describe Ghadi's reaction, but i will surely fail.
Only people who were there may realize how happy he was. He was jumping on the sidewalk, dancing, yelling, and it was ama-a-a-a-zing!!!!