When I was ten years old, I used to wait for the ice cream truck to come by everyday. I loved every favor they had in the bins but my favorite was the rocky road.
　　Whenever I heard the music come close, I got so excited that I couldn’t wait to put my shoes on before I ran out of the house to chase the ice cream truck.
　　I told my mom that I wanted to have my own ice cream truck when I grew up.