Hugo loves pops. Suckers, lollipops, pops. We here in this house call them pops. I bought a big bag of the Dum Dum kind to help make up Hugo's class Valentine's, we have a lot left over. Every day after school, Hugo asks for a pop. Every night during dinner, Hugo will ask if he finishes all the food on his plate, will he get a pop? He is also quick to survey his sisters plates and decide who has, or has not, earned a pop. The girls have learned that pops are treats and they now say the word treat. The girls will also pull you by the hand into the kitchen and point to where I keep the pops above the fridge and say, "I want treat."
GOP–Not That GOP
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