Two of my grandsons were here to visit this week. Their great-grandmother, on their father's side, passed away and they were here to visit me while arrangements were made for the funeral.
The youngest one's first request was "hamburger" balls. Now to most people those are meatballs or porcupine balls. Not two many months ago he would not even try them. He had to eat one bit the last time he visited or we wouldn't go get ice cream. Well he tried them, we called them hamburger balls because he likes hamburgers, and he ended up eating his whole ball. His brother asked him if he liked his meat ball, he replied no. So then he asked do you like your hamburger ball? The answer this time, yes. So now we eat hamburger balls and hamburger loaf.
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