a good stoop

When I was a kid, our family had a little summertime ritual - my dad would sit with Big Sis and me on the front stoop in the evenings, and we'd have ice cream sandwiches or creamsicles. It was just a simple thing that we did together, enjoying each others' company, the evening, the lightning bugs, and something cold and sweet. I realized I have a pretty good stoop for sitting and eating ice cream sandwiches, so I'm resurrecting the tradition.

I remember them being way messier.