The curse: it would obviously be the food. When your aunts are breathing down your back and insisting you don’t like their food because you are not eating it. Oh geeze ladies! LOL! So what was my strategy last night as the ice cream truck was pulling up the drive, yes there was an ice cream truck!!!! Most of you know sweets are my weak point and ice cream truck ice cream, although probably the most fat laden, chemical filled ice cream there is, is one of those things I love to indulge in. Sweet, mouth- watering, cream-filled chocolaty wonderment.
First off, I stood behind my cousin as my aunt was taunting her, so I was off the hook. Yes mean but that’s how I roll. I stuck with the plain salads and grilled veggies and of course had some meat because what good is a barbeque without barbeque meat. Second, when the ice cream truck rolled over, I spent most of the time snapping pics and then allowing myself fruit to quench that sweet tooth. Stay away from the bombe, which is a nutella filled Italian donut and stood beside the papaya. Oh how I love my papaya.
My biggest accomplishment came when I had so much fun reminiscing about the fun times we used to have and poking fun and the younger generation. I love the beginning of summer and all the fun it brings.
Until Next Time,
Live from the inside Out,