When I was the tender age of 1 month old, my father fed me ice-cream to see how his baby girl would react. Apparently, I loved it and have been loving it ever since.
I recently asked him what he was thinking because I'm pretty sure you shouldn't be feeding ice-cream to a 1 month old baby. His answer was a classic: it's non-sense that made perfect sense. He said, "What's the big deal? I just wanted to see if you would like ice-cream. Beside I didn't feed you the hard kind of ice-cream. A baby can't have hard ice-cream. I gave you soft serve from Dairy Queen. A baby eats only soft foods."
Mmm...how can someone be such a good and bad father simultaneously? So yes, I blame my life-long love affair with ice-cream (and apparently it really is practically life-long) on my father.
When did you have your first taste of ice-cream?
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