Who cares what's in the ice cream!

Tom gave the boys each a bowl of ice cream after dinner the other night. I had gotten a new flavor - mint brownie:

Tom was cleaning up some dishes and when he looked over at the boys, Tyler had a wash cloth in his ice cream dish. Tom asked him what he was doing. Tyler told him "I'm trying to clean up the poop" Concerned, Tom walked over and realized that Tyler thought the chunks of brownies were poop and was trying to 'clean' his ice cream! The funniest part to me though is that even believing that there was poop in it didn't stop him from eating the ice cream!