Once upon a time, Gianni brought his mommy a frog.
"See, Mama!" he said in excitement.
"Wow! Look at that! A Frog! In my living room!"
"I catch-ed it!" he said, proudly.
"Wow! Let's take the froggy back outside, ok, little man?"
Cora and Anna come in.
"Mom, Gianni squished his frog. His legs are broken and his tongue is sticking out and he's not moving and he's squishy."
"Nice," says Mom. "Let's have some popsicles."
Ten minutes later Mom sees Gianni licking his fingers.
And remembers his frog.
And the frog juice.