Showing posts with label papa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label papa. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Dear Sama-lama-ding-dong,

This morning I laughed while I watched you enjoy your bowl of vanilla yogurt with tortilla chips. That's something that your Papa would do. He always had a knack with coming up with unusual and often unappetizing combinations. I have vivid memories of him eating a bowl of chili with popcorn on top as we watched him eat with various degrees of disgust and entertainment.

Silly Sam. You kept telling me how good it was, just like your Papa would. Your eyes are blue just like his and your middle name is his. And even though there are 70+ years between the two of you, I think you two look alike.
Love,
Mama