Popcorn

On Monday, all the neighborhood kids were out playing together. Our next-door neighbor had made her son some popcorn which he was happy to share at his pretend store with Kylie and the other kids. I had to drag Kylie away from it. She LOVED the popcorn. And she asked for some more.

And kept asking. And asking.

So yesterday, I made her a small bowl. She ate every bite.

Like mothers, like daughter--we all love popcorn.

Here are a few scrapbook pages from pictures of last September. I'm so behind.