But I'm reminiscing about that delightful dinner of ice cream in big old waffle cones over here on Single Minded Moms, where I'm now blogging monthly. I randomly connect those cones to social networking. Stumped on how in the world I possibly pulled that off (or just want to give a little sanctimommy judgment about why I didn't let the kid get sprinkles and whipped cream on that cone)? Then stop by and join in the conversation.





