Sno-Cones

In my attempt to create an idyllic weekend for Abby, Jake and me (I failed, by the way), we started the weekend at Aunt Stelle's Sno-Cones, an Oak Cliff icon.

Jake chose a chocolate sno-cone ("Tastes like Tootsie Rolls," she told me.) Abby chose strawberry because it's pink. I got lime, although I was secretly hoping they would have pickle. I've heard Texas tales about pickle sno-cones and never yet found one. I ended up eating most of mine and Abby's. Turns out, I'm not a fan of the chocolate sno-cone.