Ice Cream is perhaps the single most deliciously satisfying food available most anywhere within walking distance in the Midwest. When I coached high school girls golf in Oklahoma I could always find the golf course and after 18 holes of competitive golf I could sniff out a Braums or Dairy Queen without a map or GPS. So, yes, ice cream soothes the soul ever so sweetly. Black Friday found the Watt family celebrating in Madison, Wisconsin in an ice cream store filled with colorful containers of pinks, oranges, turquoise, and green ice cream, along with a few traditional flavors such as Moose Tracks and Rocky Road.
|Isaac loves his colorful ice cream.|
|Matt, Jack, Mike|
To top off a big birthday our evening was spent enjoying the lights of downtown Madison with the capital building lite up like a white castle. The restaurant was called "Grazzing" or maybe that just what we did? After our sons tugged and pulled then "picked up the tab" we walked again. This was a lazy walk around the square peeking in windows and bundling ourselves against the cool winter breezes and thinking about retirement in another short year of our lives. What will it feel like?
If it hadn't been for Alleen and Albert Watt delivering a tiny bundled little boy into this world on Thanksgiving Day 1946 this birthday celebration during Thanksgiving with Papa Jack, his sons and grandson, Isaac, would not have happened, and six happy people wouldn't have been eating ice cream and making more memories. So a thank you to all of our parents for giving us this life.