Sweet little girl turns into an ice cream bully
I come from a long line of ice cream lovers. A highlight of each trip to Chicago to visit my grandma was the moment she would say, "Let's take a ride." I knew that meant that we'd pile into my dad's car and we would drive right to my grandma's favorite ice cream parlor.
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