Remembering Dad, Part 4This post may contain affiliate links. Please see my disclosure policy for more details.
Whenever we would go to the grocery store after church, we always wanted dad to go into the store hoping that he would get a treat. As he exited the store, we would scan the bags to see what he had, looking for ice cream or cookies. Many times, he ended up bringing us a sweet treat.
Whenever we had ice cream we had a fun way of serving it. Instead of scooping it, we would slice it. One ½ gallon was enough to feed our entire family of six. So dad would open the carton and slice it into six pieces. This would keep us from fussing that one person had more than the other.