Toddlers Teatime

TODDLER’S TEATIME
Buttered bread spread with juicy jam Brings back memories of toddler’s teas, Little lives so simple then, When we were still young and fancy free. Tried telling today’s tots; Gave plum preserve on fresh baked bread. Grandkids groaned. Want McDonalds Mac!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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