
This morning I heard lots of giggles coming from the pantry. I could tell Crewe was giggling too. This is what I found: the boys playing windshield wiper with a brand new jumbo bag of
Epic mints (or Uncle Donald mints as we call them). The pantry now smells minty fresh. Uncle Donald, maybe you can bring us some more when you come for Thanksgiving?!
2 comments:
You have to at least love the giggles, if not the mess.
LOVE that picture. I can almost hear the laughter.
Post a Comment