This post's title is also the title for a book I'm thinking about writing. The full title would be "And that's why God made ice cream: my days as a pastor's wife and mom in the Ice Cream Capital of the World."
Long title, but I'm imagining a witty book filled with silly light-hearted stories of every day life that would make people chuckle. You know, what the point of this blog was, but doesn't quite make it.
So what do you think? If you perusing bookshelves, would you read something titled "And that's why God made ice cream"? And do you think it should be a pithy little memoir, or a fictional work?