The other day, Isabelle asked for a lollipop. One of those Wilton melt and pour lollipops. She requested yellow flavor (vanilla). And as I was making one for her, she asked me to make one for Nathan as well. You know, the whole sharing thing. So, I did.

What’s this? Yes. He did not know what it was.

Bang bang bang. Yes. He banged it around like a drumstick.

I said, “no, no. It’s food” and took a bite out of it. OH! It’s FOOD! He took a bite.

Nom nom nom. Him and Isabelle sat there munching away.

This is good! He ate most of it. Maybe a quarter left. Which Isabelle finished.

And it’s just now that I realized, Nathan didn’t have any of the pirate pops I made for the kids birthday party. Huh. How did that happen?