Friday, September 18, 2009


A conversation from dinner last night: (Dinner, meaning I served my son a bowl of corn and a bowl of edamame).

Me: Here's your edamame, Lucas.
L: What's edamame, Mommy?
Me: These poppy beans. (that's what he calls them)
L: Edamame? But, you're my mommy, Mommy.

Cute kid. Likes his corn and poppy beans, too.

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