ah, childhood.
one minute, you're smiling, skipping along, enjoying the beautiful sunshine and a delicious double-scoop ice cream cone, and the next, you've tripped, landed face-first on the concrete, skinned both knees, and, oh yeah, that delicious ice cream? it bit the dust, too.
luckily, summer's a tropper. after shedding a few tears, getting wiped down and bandaged up, we salvaged what creamy deliciousness we could, and little miss summer was back to rollin' with her homies.
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