Guess what we had for dinner? Yeah, it was gluten-free Thai food at Wild Ginger. We’re currently working our way through the curry selection on the menu. Busy daddy told the boy that he could have ice cream after dinner if the boy a) ate his meal and b) behaved at the restaurant. It was touch and go for a while, and toward the end of dinner, it looked as if we were going to go home without any ice cream. The boy pulled it out in the clutch and his reward was a cone of crazy vanilla.