All summer I'd been telling the kids that once, before the summer was over, we'd get one treat from the ice cream truck. Turns out Grammie made them the same promise last weekend, so their ears were finely tuned to the sounds of the music coming down the road. When they finally caught up with the guy and Mom gave them their pick, they both chose the "Giant" ice cream sandwich, which was so much better than any of the obnoxiously colored fake ice creamy treats. They were so thrilled that they didn't even complain about only being allowed to eat half the treat and having to save the rest for a future evening.
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