We went to Walmart for family night. We were putting a package together for our favorite missionary. Sierra thought our Elder needed some FLARF just for giggles. Nate threw in a whoopy cushion. Then we threw a lot of candy and some oreos. I laugh. It is like a smorgasbord of stuff you would send to a clown working the circus, maybe our next package will be more focused. Maybe. There are no guarantees with us. As we were walking through the isles, Nate pulled some peeps off the shelves. He told Sierra they were the greatests. She said, "Peeps, that sounds like a potty word. They sound yucky. If they are yummy, let's call them eeps."
Laugh: At dinner the same day MJ kept asking for Ernie's. Then she was screaming for more Ernie's. She was referring to the corn in the center of the table. Silly girl.
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