on sunday, brad and i drove around seattle with his parents looking at houses. brad said because i was good we could go get ice cream. yesssss ;) i had yet to try seattle's famous molly moon's so we ended up there. and holy-nom-amazeballs. that was some damn good ice cream. and for the written record, i don't even like ice cream that much? i got one scoop earl grey and one scoop vanilla bean and i was in whole-milk-fat heaven, oh! and on a homemade waffle cone, duh. and everything is so effing cute in there. which was probably half of the reason i loved it so much. everything was completely branded with the adorable logo. and it was in wallingford, the place of cute seattle dreams.