Scooping sweet treats and simpler times, bringing you The Frosted Peddler has been a long-time labor of love.
My heart is full of memories centered around the innocence and sweetness of my childhood. Running barefoot for blocks, chasing the timeless and melodic music from the fuzzy speakers of the ice cream man’s truck - funnel cakes at the county fair - sneaking more ice pops than mom would approve of at the neighbor’s pool…a harkening back to these sprinkles of playful joy, frozen in time.
And today the tradition of warming my spirit with frozen treats has carried on to my own family and children - my husband and I embracing any excuse to celebrate with sticky, gooey faces and hands, hugs, and high-fives…
Win a baseball game?
“Let’s go for ice cream!”
Got an A on a school project?
“Let’s go for ice cream!”
Lost your hockey tournament?
“Let’s go for ice cream!”
Bored on a Wednesday night?
You got it… “Let’s go for ice cream!”
(…oookkk, so this may explain why I still keep a stash of baby wipes in my car for my 9, 11, and 13 year-old ice cream aficionados!)
Anyway, just wanted to share our story…how my family makes memories overflowing with cherries on top…and it’s my passion to bring that joy to others who can join me in our quest to bring the current temperature down a bit and just chill!
From my family to yours, let us all scream for ice cream!
Whether you are celebrating a wedding, birthday, anniversary, graduation, team building, fundraiser, family reunion, company, or community gathering, let us help you make memories that will be frozen in time!
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