
We were cracking up laughing at the popsicle juice flying everywhere, and the kids shivering half to death but refusing to relinquish the freezing cold popsicle. Drew talks about pop-pops all day long. I won't even get started on the time that he was in time-out around 4 times within 30 minutes of getting up in the morning. All the trouble was rooted in the blasted popsicles. Why, oh why, couldn't he just have a popsicle for breakfast??? I'm sure if he were a little older he would've told me all the other kids were having them for breakfast. Sigh. Oh well. I don't think any kid has ever died from having too many popsicles...good thing, too!
Here is a picture of Drew after I asked him if likes popsicles. He is giving a most emphatic, "Yeeeeaaahhhh!"

In this picture Drew is "posing". All of a sudden he wanted me to take pictures and he would lean his head over on his shoulder and say, "Cheese". This went on for a good 15 minutes or so!

Drew says he would love for all the people he loves to stop what they're doing and go have a popsicle!!!

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