I’d love to share one of the many things we love most about our new neighborhood – it’s the Mister Softee truck. It comes through every night between 10:25 and 10:30. You can hear it softly in the distance.. then getting closer and closer. Usually it stops halfway through the block and the truck “dings” to let people know he is stopped (this is assumption, but I’m sure its true.) We listen to this almost every night, and we’ve debated a few times whether or not to run out there. Usually we just stay on our couch, partly out of laziness, partly out of the fact that we almost always have ice cream in the freezer. WELL, considering I finished our ice cream today for lunch, we finally had a valid reason to treat ourselves. It was fun! There were all these older people in their jammies and slippers, buying milkshakes. The ice cream man was our age, but totally polite and the cones were only $2 each! What a deal. I got chocolate + vanilla with rainbow sprinkles. So nostalgic.
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