Mail, Ice Cream & The Goodness of God
More than three decades have passed by, but every so often Ron’s younger son will tell of the time he went to the freezer to get some ice cream as an after-school snack…and instead found that day’s mail! Apparently, my ice cream loving hubby had walked into the house earlier that day, mail in hand, and headed straight to the freezer. Once Ron got his hands on his favorite frozen fare, all...
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