Oh, Cheerios! You magical little things! You remind me of the bible story of the fish and loaves of bread – miraculously multiplying to feed thousands.
I spend over an hour cleaning the house only to see Lily pick one (or more) of you up and pop you into her mouth. Where did you come from? I know I didn’t see you on the floor when I finished. I am sure I vacuumed all of you up.
I sometimes lie in my bed and feel you pressed against a bare arm or leg. We never snack on you in our bedrooms. How did you possibly make it up the stairs?
I go to put on my shoes and feel the familiar crunch under my feet. Is there some sort of cheerio party in there that I wasn’t aware of?
I reach into my pocket for my gloves, a receipt, or some change and there you are, mixed in with everything else. I don’t recall bringing you with us anywhere lately.
I find you on the floor of my car. Are you sneaking in for a ride?
How do you manage to show up everywhere? What is your secret?
However you do it, my dear Cheerios, we appreciate you always trying to be there for us. Although, we really do not need you to be. We honestly prefer that you stay in the box on the top of the fridge.
But can you share your secret with our money?
This is a perfect slice!!!!! I love your voice in the piece and how it has humor infused throughout. While you don’t mention the “Cheerio spreader” too much, there is so much inferring going on in my brain!! I really enjoyed this!!! Well done!
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Cheerios are magical little things, aren’t they? I always enjoyed watching my kids as they concentrated on getting that Cheerio between their thumb and finger and then move it to their mouth. Something so small, yet so memorable.
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Cheerios and Legos share the same quality of appearing everywhere even after cleaning. At least the Cheerios don’t hurt when we step on them. I love how you tied all of your examples into a sweet slice!
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I love this slice and your humor. My children are all grown now and your post brought me back to the days of the cheerios. Thanks for a good laugh and a nice memory!
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Sweet slice. I remember those things showing up all over the place! Thanks for the memory!
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Cheerios are a mystery like the Bermuda Triangle, only instead of disappearing, they multiply. Loved your ending! If you figure it out, I hope you will share your secret.
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I go to put on my shoes and feel the familiar crunch under my feet. Is there some sort of cheerio party in there that I wasn’t aware of?—this made me laugh. I love this slice and I especially love the perfection ending.
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I love that you personified cheerios and talked to them directly! Made me giggle.
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So funny! I love how they kept appearing in more and more places as the story progressed.
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Great Slice! Love how you spoke to the Cheerio’s, and the end…very funny!
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Haha! Too funny. Oh Cheerios…
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What a clever slice! I would love to know how goldfish do this as well. Let me know when you find out!
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Ohh yes cheerios and goldfish do this in my house too! They are everywhere!
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The boys left today around 2:00 and I immediately began to pick up Cheerios! I can picture every scene you describe. Loved it!
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