Remember those days as a kid and the most important thing you had to do was PLAY. I would play for hours outside riding bikes, playing with friends, jumping on our tramp, swinging getting all sweaty and out of breathe. And sometimes I would hear twinkling kind of music. At first it was distant and then it grew louder and louder and then you new it was the ICE CREAM MAN!
This happened to my kids today and they were in Heaven. Thank goodness for my secret stash of $1's so I could help make their afternoon perfect.
It was a hard decision, too many to choose from....
I think they were happy with their choice, and a free lollipop too.
3 comments:
I have heard the ice cream truck come around a few times and think, "I should go get something with Jack", but then I realize I have no cash! Good idea to have a secret stash!
Fun memories, Sarah, both now and then.
Super cute...where we lived we never had the ice cream man come...but sometimes I would be at a friends house and it would come...it was always so fun.
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