Peggy Olson:  When I was little , my mom would take a twin pop and break it in half and give _ one _ to me and one to my sister . We were completely equal in her eyes . Beloved . Everyone does this with Popsicles , but they may not realize what it means . It has nothing to do with an ice cream truck on a hot summer day . Or the flavor . Or the color . It 's a ritual . You take it , break it , share it , and love it .