Poppa What?

          Poppa What?

"Whose name should we write?" I asked my boy as we lay sprawled out on the floor doodling on his large magnetic doodler dealy.

"Mommas name!" He shouted.

"Okay. L.i.l.l.y."

"Good job."

"Thanks buddy."

"Now who's name do you want to write?"

"Poppa!"

"Poppa?"

"Yeah. Poppa. Big one."

"Pop a big one?"

"Yeah."

"Are you sure?"

"Yep."