We took Elena to "the great Minnesota get-together" (read: State Fair) on Thursday and she kept begging for an ice cream cone. I finally decided we would compromise and I bought her a bomb pomp.
I was told "$3.00" by the guy behind the counter, and though I was being ripped off until he handed me the plastic-wrapped monstrosity.
Oh. My.
Goodness.
Oh. My! What do I do, Mommy?
Take that normal, boring, pint-sized bomb pops. Talk about fun-on-a-stick. This most certainly was.
Have you ever seen such a large bomb pop? Yeah, neither had Elena. She stared at it like this until we finally told her it was okay to eat it.
Take that normal, boring, pint-sized bomb pops. Talk about fun-on-a-stick. This most certainly was.Cheers,
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I love watching Elena grow. I remember you when you were that little. It makes me feel young watching her. Great photos. Great memories.
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