This morning I was holding Brooke while standing on the porch waving to Nicholas as he walked to the bus stop and Brooke said, "Oh, no!" What's wrong, Brooke? "There's frosting again on the grass!"
Frosting, frost, it's all the same to an almost-3-year-old.
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It's pretty cool what these little ones come up with! I wish there was frosting outside. Yum!
can i come lick your grass? we don't have any grass here; especially grass with frosting.
mom
WHAT?! no song title??
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