highlight of my day

[lampshade_days]

An ice cream truck drove past our house earlier, playing its happy ice cream truck music. A woman up the street flagged the truck down for her two little ones, and then Scott and I (in my bare feet) ran up to catch the frozen-treat-mobile before the driver took off. I got a chocolate cone and it was terrific.

Whimsical happenings make me smile.

(I had a horrible day and I probably eat too much ice cream. Oh well.)

Looks like it's going to storm again.