More Sayings -- by Carrie!

Roxy rolled on her back and Shane noticed eight protruding bumps on the underside of her belly. Ever curious as the boy is, he started to examine the small lines of bumps. Bravely he extended and hand and decide to poke one. This was followed quickly by a look of surprise.

"Those are sharp!"

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Carrie felt mischievous. She gave Shane a pretzel from Jama's Texas trash mix. This was a special mix, because Jama felt she'd over-done the spices. Shane was a fan of pretzels to begin with. So why should he think that this one pretzel, that was given to him by the mommy he loved and trusted, be any different? Shane took a bite. He chewed slowly.

"That's a hot pretzel!"

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Shane has always enjoyed exercising his olfactory senses. Whenever his eye would glimpse a certain spice or extract in mommy's cupboard, he would gleefully ask his mommy if she could let him smell it. More often, Shane has realized that other types of food have their own special type of smell, including coffee. "Shane smell? Please!" He insisted as mommy was about to pour some coffee grounds in the filter. Mommy smiled and brought the bag of Crème Brûlée flavored coffee down to Shane. He leaned over and took a big whiff. 

"Mmmm! That's corny!" 

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