This is Ziva's second attempt at a Popsicle. The first time was a disaster complete with crying and mass hysteria. I felt with how hot it gets here in the summer it would be perfect to help cool down. I was afraid after the first time that Ziva was never going to eat them. This time went a little better. Which makes me happy because I have a Sam's size box of Popsicles in my freezer that Jason and I are not going to eat.