Apples

Lets buy a bunch of apples my grandchild said to me ....
 Do you like the red or green , is what I said to he ...
 I much prefer the silver ones and the gold ones look so cool ... 
 I looked at him all strangely like , convinced he was a fool ....
 Off we went with our bags and our hats , to the grocery store I thought ..
 Just goes to show the differences when an iPad I was bought .....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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