Nothing creates quite a frenzy in our home as the tinkling music of the ice cream man coming down the street. I, myself, never got ice cream from an ice cream truck until I was 17 and my friends happen to be ice cream men one summer. Sad story, I know. 
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Do you ever just look at yourself and feel like a real official grown-up now? What with three kids and a professional-working-man husband and all? You HAVE arrived, and life looks good on you Amber! Glad everything is going so well for you guys. (Not that it wasn't great before, but now it's just a different, perhaps more "official" sort of great?)
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