Imagination is such a wonderful thing. If it is given a little time, a little space some amazing games emerge. At a car boot sale last week I found a really lovely 1950's ice cream scoop, I treated myself to it and all of my family have fallen in love with it. Yesterday I found that Benny had borrowed it for a really great game that lasted for ages and that we all ended up playing along with.
With the sun out and shining bringhtly I was so glad when the ice cream van arrived in our garden.
and Benny found that Lambie's head was the perfect size to be a 'scoop' and the rest of his body could be held like a cone.
We had amazing concoctions; strawberry, nuts, chocolate, mint, blue surf, mish mash, sqeedlepop...