Archive | December, 2011

Moon Pear

7 Dec

Daughter has been fascinated by the moon recently, pointing it out every evening. This morning at the breakfast table she held up a slice of pear with one bite taken out of the middle and proclaimed

‘That a moon pear!’

Then she ate the rest of the flesh, leaving only a slice of pear skin.

‘Hello moon pear! Bye bye!’

Moving it around the table: ‘Brrrrrrrm brrrrrrrm.’

‘Moon pear going home. Going home in my teeth!’

And she ate it.