Well *I* think they're yummy. If you don't, then it means more for me!

It’s Monday morning, in August.
Mom must really love me, because I got sardines today. Yum, yum.
I know they make my breath smell, and yet mom still kisses me.
Between you and me, I think she must like them, because I always see her smell the can and make a funny face. I think that face means she likes the little fishes too.
My appetite is much, much better today. Mom always knows how to get me wanting more.