What is that???
Aunt Bethany, does your cat eat Jello?
LOL!
Not sure what that is. It is most definitely NOT jambalaya.
My wife found some old “poems” of mine from high school. “Love Letters” to long-forgotten girls that I never sent.
“How come you never write me any poems?”
“That was high school! I was just a stupid kid!!”
“Well - I’d like a poem someday.”
Right there I grabbed a scrap of paper and scrawled one out.
“Roses are red
daisies are yellow.
I love you more
than mixed fruit Jello.”
That was the first and only poem I ever wrote for her. (She still has it somewhere after 30+ years!)