Daddy's Sweet Girl

A couple of days ago, I opened cupboard and a pile of colorful bottles and boxes poured down from inside. I looked at those already scattered on the counter: "original flavored bubble Gum", "Florida's Natural Fruit Juice String", "blueberry candy bar"... just to name a few. As if I spotted a misplaced hazard materials, I started going, "Hey! What are they? Where are they coming from?" Daddy and Sienna looked at each other, smiling. The truth is they went on a walk after school and discovered a candy store nearby. Those were treats Sienna got for agreeing to go on the excursion with him.

My ideal home is a nearly sugar free environment. Luckily I am the main food purchaser. Yet, I am glad Daddy is more flexible with the sweets. Otherwise, our sweet little girl would be totally repressed by her sugar Nazi mom.