Gumm or ice cream?

I love my grandbabies! The stuff life is made of: their energy, imagination, unconditional love and their unending zest for life. That jabbering in the other end of the phone line...precious. Cute pictures and videos of stuffing things in their faces, noses, ears; jumping up and down and spinning around and around until they fall down; climbing, throwing, screaming, whining; yes all of it is precious. Who would of thought I would have answered to being called "Gumm"? The day you can sit down with a toy and pretend it is driving the house is truly amazing, of course all of the balls have to stay in it or you stop. It's kind of like making ice cream on the wheel of a hot cycle with a stick????