We all have dreams. The egg dreams of becoming the souffle, the milk dreams of the milkshake, the rose dreams to be dabbed one day on the collarbone. Can you blame us if we think that when mint chocolate chip ice cream lays its head down on a pillow of whipped cream that it dreams it might one day become this? Two scoops of soft-bra perfection in mocha-chocolate-and minty fresh palette. Sweet dreams.