"Grandpa, this ice cream is super delicious! Can we stay here for a few more days? I want to have more ice cream." Anna walked along the street with her ice cream cone in her hand as she looked up at Joshua with an expectant gaze.
"Do you like ice cream that much?" Joshua looked down at Anna with a smile. It was the first time he had seen Anna so enraptured by any food item.
"I do! It's the best thing I've tasted." Anna nodded earnestly. The sweet and sour flavor of the blueberry ice cream was extraordinary in her eyes. She couldn't comprehend how a snowball could pack the flavor of fruit and milk at the same time.
