Wednesday, June 24, 2009

The Ice Cream Truck


The ice cream man found our neighborhood the other day and you would have thought the kids had died and gone to heaven. It was so funny. They heard the music and suddenly all heck broke loose. They started screaming and running home to get their money and destroying anything that got in their way. Conor ransacked his piggy bank as fast as he could and was out on the curb in 30 seconds flat. You would think they never ate a popsicle before, funny because they have eaten me out of house and home regarding popsicle's, and I never get a reception like the ice cream man. They were all thrilled with their purchases and I was left shaking my head thinking Conor could have bought 12 for the price he got his one. Alas...a moment of bliss for the neighborhood kids.

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