The teenager asked me for ice cream. She even offered to pay.

I’ve so wanted to try the frosted animal cookie blizzard at DQ.

That desire led to this unusual experience last week: No lunch at DQ today.

My daughter only had $4, which doesn’t buy multiple Blizzards. And I didn’t feel like driving.

So we texted her father.

It was sooo good. Weird. Super sweet. The teenager said it tasted like strawberry. The cookies were crunchy and the sprinkles just right.

I sent them back for another round.

Good thing I’ve started walking more. I’m going to have to pick up some cardio.