I scream, you scream, we all scream for Ice Cream.

After dinner everyone had cake and ice cream and I decided instead of cake I'd put my scoop of ice cream in a cone. Miss Z looked at me across the table and started screaming Ehh, Ehh and then pointing to my cone.
I said "Do you want my ice cream cone?" and she said "Yesh".  So she got it and she kept a close
eye on me that I didn't take it back.