There goes broccoli…for the win!!!!! Go go go!!!!! Uh oh…….splat!
“Piper! Do not play with your food! Pick up your broccoli from the ground and throw it out!”Oh no!!!! Broccoli squandered his chance of winning the super bowl…. well, for me the super cup. I guess he wouldn’t want to get drenched in milk anyway.
I closed my eyes and remembered the board walk…..ice cream, sand, water, French fries, sun bathi-
“Piper.” My mom rudely interrupted my day dream. “Eat your carrots.”
I squinted my eyes a tiny bit to glance at that horrible tasting orange blob.
After taking a few deep breaths, I laid the cold carrot on the tip of my tongue with my teeth barely biting enough to hold it in place.
I think I felt my taste buds dying.
