We call Papa Morris the candy man because he gives the kids whatever they what or in Valerie's case whatever
he thinks she wants. This day he thought she wanted a popcicle. It was funny to watch her. She would grab the popcicle and then laugh because it was cold. She was even using her two little teeth to bite off pieces of it into her mouth and then she would spit them out because they were too cold. This was the first of two popcicles Papa gave her.
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Oh yes, THIS is the Kevin I remember from childhood! We would always look forward to your dad coming home from work so we could mooch some money off him and go get treats from 7-11. I remember your favorites of those big chewy Sweet Tarts and Lick-m-ade! SICK! ;)
That is what grandpas are for.
Yeah, my kids get all kinds of treats when they're around my dad. Grandpa is their favorite person, but not JUST for the treats. Grandpas are great for playing too. It's fun looking at your blog.
Aren't grandparents crazy! I love the idea of being a wonderful old woman with free reign to spoil my little grandbabies. Your little girl is so cute!
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