I've always loved icecream but Dad wouldn't really let us have it in the house 'cause he always wanted us to eat healthy.
But Mum would find ways to get round it and take me and my sister and brother out for some treats.
One day when I was about 14 she said "Come on, get in the car. Let's go for a ride."
We arrived at the Strawberry Farm in Mangere and I was like, "What are we doing here?" Then she disappeared and came back with her hands full of icecreams.
She knows I love icecream and she's got awesome taste, like me.