When my husband returned from office, the little one jumped around him in excitement and shared – “Vava (that’s what he calls his dada or big bro) made something today.”
“I made lemonade!,” declared the older one.
“Great job,” said their father. “And what are you going to make?,” he asked the little one.
“Lemon9, because Vava made Lemon8,” he lisped confidently!
Any ideas on the recipe of Lemon9? LOL!
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