A Big Scoop of Heaven

Anyone who knows me well knows that I love malted milk balls-- malted anything really, but mostly malted milk balls.  I also love ice cream, of course.  I really don't associate with anyone who doesn't.  When we're out of ice cream at home, I usually get two boxes.  I tell Joe, "This one is mine, and the other one is mine, but you can ask me if you want to have some."  Imagine my glee (can't stop using the word since I started watching season 1) when I found this at our local grocery store: