Mom: Whoa, honey! no more candy before dinner! You need to leave some room in your tummy for healthy food! Now candy is primarily sugar.
Thatababy: Bwah! If this election has taught me anything, it's counter logic with volume.
My own brother said he had two stomachs. One as stora… NOPE, one for usual stuff, one for lollies. I showed him the poem ‘My Dessert Tummy’ by Jon Scieszka (in the book I’m Just No Good At Rhyming). He approved.
My own brother said he had two stomachs. One as stora… NOPE, one for usual stuff, one for lollies. I showed him the poem ‘My Dessert Tummy’ by Jon Scieszka (in the book I’m Just No Good At Rhyming). He approved.