Dear Nana,
I was about 3 years old and you introduced broccoli to my lifespace. My exact words, according to my mom, after tasting this cruciferous plant was:
"Oooh, that taste good to my lips."
*If any of you bastards "Pause" or "Wait, what?" that statement while reading this...you have no couth. lol Come on guys...I was 3 years old!*
Ever since then, broccoli has been a part of my life...and my favorite vegetable. So thanks to you, Nana! Without you, I don't know how regular my BMs would be. :-)
I miss you so much! Check out the letter I wrote to your son. I think you'll be proud of me, too!
K to the...
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