
(Photo: Angiola Harry on Unsplash)
It did not matter that
The evidence was there for all
To see.
The crumbs.
The chocolate stains.
The broken shards of Nana’s cookie
Jar with
That crack from when Pawpaw drank
Too much and thought he was a
Knife thrower
But missed
The block.
It didn’t matter she was
Caught.
The child was
Unrepentant.
“Cookies are for eatin’, Nana.
No good letting them go stale
In that
Pot!”
For Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt of: Unrepentant in 69 words
Flawless logic from a child
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I mean, what ELSE are cookies for??? 😉 Certainly one does not want them to go STALE! 😉
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Yup, definitely not. 😂
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nom nom nom … I do as I preach … 😉
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Enjoy ☺️
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🙂
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It didn’t matter at all! Lovely, Na’ama.
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🙂 I mean … it’s cookies! 🙂
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She is absolutely right, of course! And I love how the story came to life with those fabulous descriptions!
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Yay! Glad it worked! And … yeah, cookies is be made for eatin’! 😀
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Very much so!
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nom nom nom …
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She needs a petition. Many here would sign. Fun one, Na’ama.
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🙂 Amen! I’ll sign twice! 🙂
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