Sugar Drink

Father Henderson and I did NOT leave our 3 year old chef downstairs

by himself, while we went upstairs to get Sweet Cheeks ready for bed.

He did NOT make up his own concoction of flour and oatmeal,

all by himself.

Nor did he come running up the stairs yelling,

"DADDY, I MADE YOU A SUGAR DRINK!"

He DID NOT say it with such proudness and enthusiasm

 that Father Henderson just had to try it.

Not us. NEVER.

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