Warner Week Day 5: “Time flies like an arrow; fruit flies like a banana”

Banana.
Bananas, bananas, bananas.
That is how many the boy eats in one day.
Wake up in the morning, what does he point to
"Nana"
So I give him one.
One was apparently not enough, so what does he do he cries for
"Nana"
so I give him another one.
Wake up from nap time, bring him downstairs what does he cry for
"Nana"
That doesn't quite fill him up, so he cries for
"Nana"
and I give him another one.
You do the math.
I think the kid might start growing a tail pretty soon and start swinging from trees if I'm not careful.

Roses are so high maintenance and I think I'm discovering that I don't really like having them in my back yard. But then I cut one off and put it in a vase on the table, and then I don't think I mind them so much.