Sunday, May 22, 2011

I scream....


Tantrum loves food. Especially sweets. Especially ICECREAM! Tantrum loves to eat icecream on a hot sunny day. Always in a waffle cone. Sometimes with sprinkles, sometimes with nuts, sometimes just plain but always with a waffle cone. Tantrum looks forward to his icecream all the way to the store. He thinks about the smooth creamy icecream and the crunch of the cone and if he's lucky a little bit of chocolate hidden on the bottom. Yum! Tantrum bought an icecream on a very hot day and was so pleased with his pure choice of very vanilla. The man handed Tantrum his icecream and off Tantrum went smug with glee. and then Tantrums foot got caught in the pavement. The ball of icecream so carefully placed in the cone came flying out into the space in front of Tantrums face. The world slowed down almost to the point where Tantrum thought he could catch it. But it was too late. And the icecream was gone, all over the pavement. No icecream for Tantrum.






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