It was the time of the ice cream month and all the children were gathered anxiously waiting in line for there wonderful delicious ice cream. "Mommy it's hot!" said one little boy. "Hush my dear child. I know." The heat burned the children's skin as they waited ever so impatiently for there treats to be ready. Back in truck a proud little ice cream said "the children shall pick me! I am the tastiest of them all!" "No me, I make them go wild and feel free." One ice cream had nothing to say it was so covered up with bits and pieces. Finally the doors were open of the ice cream truck and children ordered their ice cream but much to their dismay it melted in the heat. The children complained that their vanillas and chocolates, strawberries and coconuts were melting away. "Dear Children don't cry. I have just the ice cream for you. It has a crunch with every bite and it won't melt very quickly on you." The children turned around and wiped their tears as the older man handed out an interesting looking ice cream. "What's this?" one girl asked. "Ah, it's ice cream with a twist ever so wonderfully crafted. It'melts in your mouth, makes you crazy and jump from North to South. These flavors mixed together are the best you've ever dreamed this ice cream to me is the vanilla with oreos and cream!"