Super Spencer

My sister, Kristianne (10), is quite the writer. She has written a series of poems and stories about Super Spencer. Here is as much as I can remember of one of her first poems.

Super Spencer is so sweet.

He really is sweet.

Super Spencer loves to eat, 

He loves to eat cereal with his fingers like chopsticks. 

He uses his pointer and middle finger. 

Who needs thumbs?

Soup and Spinach salad galore.

We don't really feed him salad yet because he doesn't have any teeth, 

but he does love to eat like a grown-up. 

No bottles for him. He prefers a cup. 

Don't mash his banana. He wants to eat it right from the peel.

Super Spencer begs for more!

And who could resist that face?

Super Spencer is not sad, 

Super Spencer loves his Dad!