For some reason as I sit here I can't help but think about the movie, My Girl. Who didn't love that movie? So good. Look at Vada and Thomas J.

The scene that I keep thinking of is the one where Vada Sultenfuss (main character) is in her summer poetry class (the one taught by the English teacher she's in love with) and everyone is taking turns reading their poetry. All the poems are so deep and meaningful and then it's Vada's turn. She reads proudly:
"I scream.
You scream.
We all scream for ICE CREAM."
I say all of that to say... I wish I had one of these...

or one of these...

or even one of these (preferably the chocolate one)!

Basically, I am screaming for some Ice Cream.
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