This morning Ashlynn remarked that her orange tasted like a popsicle. How sweet.
Ryder then asks: "What's a popsicle?"
After briefly choking on my orange I answered: "Well buddy, it's that frozen fruity thing you eat in the summer. You know, the ice cream truck brings them."
"Oh, yeah mommy, the ice cream truck. Now I remember."
Poor guy, it's been so darn cold he has apparently forgotten the pleasure of a popsicle.
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It feels like it's been winter forever for ME - I can't imagine how long it feels to the little ones!
That is one fopa I'll never make:) I wish I could forget about ice cream!
Poor little guy!
Dressed in a very warm jacket, a sweater, scarf and hat (I know California cold is not comparable to "other" place cold but for my little body, it's freezing!) I walked by, what looked like the most delicious ice cream shop EVER last Monday. Having just had tea to warm up, it would've been so ridiculous to have some. But I understand the loss! Let's all have a virtual ice cream/ pop and think of warmer times:) sniff...tear
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