Ice cream is my weakness. I will eat any kind, any where. You think I’m kidding, but I’m not. It is an inherited trait, as both my parents are the same way. I go through phases of the kind of ice cream I prefer. Sometimes it is mint chocolate chip, sometimes chocolate chip cookie dough. But right now, it is simple…. vanilla. But not just vanilla. Vanilla with chocolate sauce and sprinkles. And not any kind of sprinkles. The round kind. I am very particular about these particulars simply because they are what makes a simple bowl of vanilla ice cream so enjoyable.
It may be getting colder outside, but that doesn’t stop me. No matter the temperature, a bowl of ice cream can cure any bad day.
