For me, cool pops signify childhood summer days. My mom always had cool pops in the freezer and for me, they seem like a rite of passage on a hot summer day. The other night when Ava and Harrison were hot and sweaty and restless, I broke out the cool pops and they loved them. Bradley had the genius idea (yeah, I am married to the "smartest man in the world") to keep trimming down the package so it was easier to eat and it worked! Harrison and Ava both enjoyed theirs and I hope as summer goes on we have lots more cool pop opportunities.