Make Mine Vanilla

Talk about crushing your hopes and aspirations. I was nuking a burrito for lunch after I got home from the gym when I noticed the box of ice cream sandwiches in the freezer and decided to have one while waiting for the main course :)

I picked up the ice cream sandwiches earlier this week while at the grocery trying to decide what I wanted for dinner. I saw the box and it just called out to me to pick up. Ice cream sandwiches bring back a bit of nostalgia for my childhood. Occasionally the ice cream man would come by and the ice cream sandwich was my sin of choice. Even more rarely Daddy would stop at the store and get a box of fudgesicles and another of ice cream sandwiches. Six in each. Not just any old ice cream sandwiches either by god. Vanilla. None of this Neapolitan or chocolate, just good old plain ice cream sandwiches.

So I go to reach in the freezer and get the thing, salivating all the while I am thinking about the creamy vanilla goodness about to hit my stomach.

The fucking box was empty. One of my boneheaded children put an empty box of ice cream sandwiches back in the freezer, no doubt purposefully in order to depress me even farther since I'm not smoking.

Little bastards.

See if they get to eat tonight!