Jeremy had to close the other night so I treated Drew and myself to some ice cream. Tyson sat there watching us take bite after bite, so I decided to give him a little taste of mine. He wasn't sure about it and the faces he made were priceless. He would take a bite and act like it was the worst thing ever, but then open his mouth for more. When it comes to Tyson, he doesn't mess around with food, he has eaten everything that was put into his mouth, so I am not sure if he truly liked it or if it was just food and didn't want to stop.
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