The kids were excited. I can understand that. But dare I say I have probably not seen Karen smile more broadly in all the years I have known her. Ice Cream Truck Happiness.
Monday, March 18, 2013
Ice Cream Truck
On a gorgeous Saturday afternoon I took it upon myself to saw down the stump of the mulberry tree. I paused or the chain saw died and that's when I heard the ice cream truck two blocks down the street. The kids were on the trampoline and Karen and Jo were sitting and chatting. As soon as I mentioned the truck everyone was out and on the street faster than you can clear a dugout.
The kids were excited. I can understand that. But dare I say I have probably not seen Karen smile more broadly in all the years I have known her. Ice Cream Truck Happiness.
The kids were excited. I can understand that. But dare I say I have probably not seen Karen smile more broadly in all the years I have known her. Ice Cream Truck Happiness.
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