There was a little girl who
loved chocolate,
especially chocolate frosting,
and sometimes she did un-nice things to have her love.
Like telling her little brother
that the yummiest part of the cupcake was the cake part.
And telling him that she, being a good sister,
would take the top of his cupcake and give him the bottom of hers.
He never questioned that this applied only to
cupcakes frosted with chocolate.
The little girl never felt bad about this.
She knew she wasn’t perfect.
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If I wanted a bite of my little sister’s cookie, she would lick it. She knew I’d change my mind and not bite into her cookie after that. When she asked for a bite of mine, I licked it, but she wanted a bite anyway. Ha!
I always liked frosting, too, but I liked the cake as well.
Sounds like your sister was onto something.
That little girl is smart. Ha ha. Seems she’s living it up this month too. 🙂
Some say smart some say devious.
OK. I’ll go half-way and call her captivating. 🙂
Hahaha! We have a 1/2 a can of chocolate frosting in the fridge . . . it’s yours if you want it!
I have never had 1/2 a can of chocolate frosting in my fridge!