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Apparently my secret gluttony of the previous blog is not such a secret. And also apparently, there were Hershey kisses still in the wrappers even, somewhere in the cupboards. After calling Justin's name when I hadn't seen him for a little while, I saw movement under the dining room table. There he was, a pile of shiny foil next to him. When I asked him what he was doing, he said "Me having a party." I was obviously not on the guest list. By the way, those kisses must have been way up in the cupboards because I never found them...
Very cute picture - reminds me of my own kids from long ago.
ReplyDeleteToo funny! Leave it to a child to find the "goodies". :)
ReplyDeleteThank you for stopping by my blog. Yes, I am actually in Onalaska, so we're practically neighbors trying to stay warm tonight. Electric blanket, here I come!
Blessings from Onalaska