When I was a girl, we would hear the bell from the skippy truck ringing and run to ask our parents for money to buy ice cream. Now-a-days skippy comes to the parks probably because children no longer play in groups on their street during the summer but are in day camps or some other form of childcare because most parents work. Hearing the bell ring at the park, I became nestalgic and thought the boys should have the skippy experience.
The boys are very excited.
Thr truck drove away and the trouble bagin:
"It's dripping..."
Going,
going, (while Breetz's was melting down his arm, Gio's for some reason didn't seem to be melting at all.)
gone.
When I was a girl, we would hear the bell from the skippy truck ringing and run to ask our parents for money to buy ice cream. Now-a-days skippy comes to the parks probably because children no longer play in groups on their street during the summer but are in day camps or some other form of childcare because most parents work. Hearing the bell ring at the park, I became nestalgic and thought the boys should have the skippy experience.
The boys are very excited.
Thr truck drove away and the trouble bagin:
"It's dripping..."
Going,
going, (while Breetz's was melting down his arm, Gio's for some reason didn't seem to be melting at all.)
gone.
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