All bound for Mu-Mu land!

Or alternatively, 'Ice cream, ice cream, that's what we want'. My dad loves this song, performed by the Dutch Swing College band.

I had just come upstairs and heard the van roll up outside my bedroom window.
I noticed that when I lean out of it, how close I am to the street below. I could almost reach out with my finger and scoop up that whipped cream and lick it off my fingers.

But I behaved myself.