Isaac was working at the Dairy this evening, so Adam, Brady, and I drove over for some ice cream after dinner.
I'd been looking forward to trying the limited cinnamon roll flavor ever since Isaac mentioned it last night, and was disappointed when the gal that took our order said they'd just run out. But she quickly followed that up by saying they had Oreo, so I settled for that instead. I had spotted Isaac holding a tablet taking walk-up orders so I didn't even request that he bring out our cones, so the whole outing felt like something of a downer.
But I was pleasantly surprised when, a few minutes later, Isaac emerged from the building holding our order. It turns out that he switched roles as we were coming through and just happened to fill our order without knowing it was us.
It was an unexpected blessing to see his face up close in that moment.
And knowing that he made that cone made it taste even better, even if it wasn't cinnamon roll ice cream.
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