Misha and I wandered through Whole Foods the other day. We stopped at the ice cream counter for a treat, because if you are a parent, you can't walk through any store without hearing, "Can I get a treat?" or some variation of that request.
The lady at the ice cream counter must have been a little bored, because she was raring to give us all kinds of taste samples. The most creative flavor was cherry basil ice cream. And Misha ended up requesting a bowl of it. I was surprised that she chose it over chocolate or cookie dough, but it was rather tasty.