Mommy and Daddy don’t care for them, either

Scene: Wheeling through the produce department at the grocery store.

Poppy: Pears! Pumpkins!

Rockford: That’s right! What else do you see?

Poppy points at the pineapples.

P: That looks like a food.

A: Those are pineapples.

P, as we pass the tomatoes: Stinky Petes! Red Stinky Petes!

Later, she correctly identified lamb chops and steak at the meat counter. That’s my girl.