Ice cream truck

Bo and I had our first imaginary role play at the park. He stood next to a structure that looks like a counter, and he said “it’s an ice cream truck!” I immediately came up and ordered ice cream. He gave me so many different delicious flavors and styles of ice cream, and I paid him his coins. It made my heart full.

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