Some mornings we take advantage of the big, empty
parking lot and ride bikes. The Shirk family lives just down the
hill from the parking lot, so the kids are often invited into their
yard to play. As a result, Lauren and Brianna have become VERY good friends.
We often hear the ice cream truck on surrounding streets, and poor
Michael will race to get his money....but the ice cream man drives
off without visiting our street. Last night, I decided I'd seen
enough disappointment...I jumped in the van and found him two
blocks away and told him there
were two very EAGER customers on Young Street....this time he
came! The kids were jumping up and down.