Ice Cream Gender Reveal | Seal Beach

Third time is definitely a charm! Ha! I’m not talking about our soon-t0-arrive baby number three. No, I’m actually referring to this gender reveal session. At first I thought it would be adorable take our gender reveal photos at my favorite local old-fashion ice cream parlor, Fosselman’s. That didn’t work out so well. They didn’t have blue colored ice cream, so we got green (pistachio) which our son didn’t like. It was the beginning of our little heat wave in sunny Southern California so there was like a million and one people in line, which didn’t allow for any space to take indoor photos. Our second shot at it was on an overcast and cool Sunday afternoon at Huntington Beach. Ya, you know it seemed like just the right temp and we found the perfect blue gelato off of the pier. Wah wah it melted in ten-seconds flat and this time my daughter was cranky because it was cold. What a bust I tell ya! I lost all hope and was about to give-up and just post a photo of some gender specific piece of clothing, until my husband suggested I make the adorable ice cream cone cupcakes. I almost slapped him in the face, but the kids were watching (lol), because hello why didn’t he mention this to me before?! He knows I have baby brain right now and I can’t think! Ughhh. So, here you have it folks it was a humid overcast day with unmeltable (I know I made that up) ice creams and two extra excited kids. Yay, we did it! Thanks Schmookie husband, I still love you! Take a guess what I’m having before you look!