Tyler got a whole box of otter pops for his birthday. More than he could have eaten (:: cough cough :: More than his mama wanted him to eat) on his own. So this summer he had his very 1st otter pop stand and discovered his entrepreneurial spirit. Seriously, be forewarned, he tries to sell things all the time now. Paper airplanes, maps, rocks, buttons...Good thing he has two sets of grandparents in area to support his salesman ways.
A sincere thank you to all of you who stopped or came over to support his stand. I think Tyler ate 6 otter pops and Lydia had 4 before I cut them off. Then it was off to the dollar store!
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