Monday, June 21, 2010
Broken record
We've got a serious poppie problem on Allison Drive.
Lane's addicted. He's like a broken record running all day long, "Poppie, poppie, poppie."
Any time any one walks near the fridge, he asks, "Poppie?"
This morning, I walked in his room upon hearing him call for me.
"Papa," he asked.
"He's already left for work," I informed him.
"Pool," he wondered.
"Yes, we can go to the pool today," I answered.
"First, we have to do our morning chores and eat our breakfast," I continued.
"Poppie," he replied.
So, I gave him a poppie along with his cereal.
Memawmaw solved our poppie problem.
Homemade poppies Lane can eat any time of the day.
Made from yogurt, fresh strawberries and fresh blueberries.
That's a treat I'm alright with Lane asking for over and over.
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I love this! Do you remember when our mom's used to make us homemade poppies?
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