I Scream, You Scream, We All Scream for Ice Cream!
Did screaming get you anything as a kid? Not me. Well, other than being sent to my room to cool down, nothing. I certainly didn’t get more ice cream by screaming for it! In fact, if the ice cream truck happened to come to my neighborhood in those days, my mom would remind me that we had perfectly good home-made frozen orange juice popsicles available in the freezer at no cost. Yum! Yeah, right, not yum when compared with actual ice cream. The silver lining there though, is that now, as an adult, on a diet, I can appreciate having a little bit more discipline because I didn’t always get everything I wanted, even if I learned how to ask nicely.















