It was Saturday afternoon,
1/2 of the crew was napping.
While the other 1/2 were pressuring me
for time on the computer.
Then suddenly I heard it.
A little tinkling noise,
combining into a series of notes
that sounded oddly familiar.
It was the song,
"Do you're ear's hang low?"
But that's not the interesting point.
The great part was that it was coming from
an ICE CREAM TRUCK!!!
Excitement surged through my veins,
as I screamed ICE CREAM!!
And took off running downstairs to find
my wallet.
Normally I'm a very level headed person,
but who could pass up overly priced,
cold desserts from a rust old truck,
blaring annoying nursery songs from it?
(man, I wish they took coupons)
1/2 of the crew was napping.
While the other 1/2 were pressuring me
for time on the computer.
Then suddenly I heard it.
A little tinkling noise,
combining into a series of notes
that sounded oddly familiar.
It was the song,
"Do you're ear's hang low?"
But that's not the interesting point.
The great part was that it was coming from
an ICE CREAM TRUCK!!!
Excitement surged through my veins,
as I screamed ICE CREAM!!
And took off running downstairs to find
my wallet.
Normally I'm a very level headed person,
but who could pass up overly priced,
cold desserts from a rust old truck,
blaring annoying nursery songs from it?
(man, I wish they took coupons)
I finally caved and dug through my cobweb filled
wallet to find enough $$ to buy them these
character Popsicles with bubble gum eyes.
1 comment:
I need to do that with my kids sometime. I find it cute that my Tucker calls it a "Music Truck"!!!!
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