…and he would have gotten away with it too if his tongue hadn’t gotten stuck.
I went grocery shopping today and came home with the week’s groceries, but Toph zeroed in on the one item I was hoping would go unnoticed. “Popsicles! Thank you for getting us popsicles,” he said.
To this, I reluctantly replied, “You’re welcome, buddy!” Those popsicles are mine, darn it.
Author: Samuel Kent
I'm a dad who wants to share his labor of love with the world. I also happen to be an award-winning artist and poet.
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