I Scream, You Scream...

...we all scream for ice cream!!!

(Unless you're lactose intolerant, then maybe you don't.

Or maybe you do, but for another reason.)

Anywho...where was I?

Oh, yes.

Chica is officially an all-American child. Today, we heard the happy song of an ice cream truck and flagged it down at the curb.

She chose a Cherry-flavored Pink Panther.

She dug it.

Until it got a little cold and drippy. Then she passed it off to dear old Mama.

Happy First Day of Summer, peeps!!