It's called a "popple" in our house

Jackson has found a new love - never mind Mommy, never mind Daddy - it's all about the popple (popsicle) in our house. He wakes up in the morning asking for a popple, asks for one before his nap and after his nap (when he usually gets one). He gets so excited when he gets one and runs to the freezer door to bang on it until I open it. He knows that he has to go outside and sit in his chair and also knows that he has to take his shirt off. Popples are so messy when eaten by a toddler. These pictures really dont do justice to the mess he can make with just one popple. The fun thing is he likes Mommy and Daddy to eat a popple with him. I love getting a popple every day.