Every weeekend, the Ice Cream Man comes. He honks his horn, which sounds like a gazillion bells. And he stops at each corner of the little off-base housing area in the town we live in.
Chocolate Cup
and everbody screams: ICE CREAM MAN!!!!
Florida Cup
Strawberry Cup
omgash girl! you CANNOT tell me that the ice cream man there sells ice cream like this!
ReplyDeleteice cream man here only gives you frozen packaged popsicles :(
so sad lol.
The fruit is fresh too lol
ReplyDeleteYummy! :P
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