Ice Cream Man!

A few weeks ago, we heard the tell-tale sign of summer. The ice cream truck was playing "Pop Goes the Weasel" (Erin's favorite song.)  I told Erin to keep an eye out on the street to see if the truck made it's way down our street.  (We live on a dead end street so we don't often get such luxuries.) It made it's way down and we ran outside to catch it! Erin picked out a Jolly Rancher snow cone. Ahhh Summer!