Remember the good old days when my kids had no idea that an ice cream truck was anything more than a van with a great paint job and a nice horn?
Well those days are over, my friends!
Now, whenever they hear his jingle, they RUN to go see it- and beg me to buy them ice cream (mean Mommy that I am, I usually say no!) Even little Naftali says to me, "I yant lida (glida)"
At least Nissim doesn't beg me for ice cream yet....
(Apologies for not blogging much lately- seems like things are always busy around here!)
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