The choices overwhelm me. I feel like a little kid having to choose what to do on a play date.
I look at all the flavors again and finally choose the classics, strawberry and chocolate.
Ben and I sit down. He chose bubblegum and mint.
We talk for a while, snuggling up with each other on a park bench while we tell funny stories.
"The milk came out of her nose?!?" I laugh.
"Ya, it got all over everyone!"
I snort, and we laugh even harder.
I look down, ready for more ice cream, but it's gone. We throw our cones away and start walking back to my house.
Ben looks down at his watch, "hey, want to go to the city fair?"
"Sure," I reply, liking the idea.
