Pop makes for an unlucky Pops

Todd and Geronimo were saying a thank you prayer before bed today, and Geronima began expounding on all the things he was thankful for-- a cute Pao-pao, Mommy and Daddy, clothes (yes, he still has the onesie on), a warm bed... and Todd summarized it nicely: "You're a lucky turtle!"

I pointed out that Todd was a lucky boy too, for all the same reasons. He pointed to me, saying I was a lucky Mommy. Indeed! I agreed. But then he turned the tables.

"Not Daddy. He's not lucky."

Why not!?

"Because he drinks soda! Soda is not good for you!"

:-D