A: The promise of candy.
Speaking of candy, I told Mark with the tell-tale chocolate smeared mouth and a trail of candy wrappers in his wake that he was to have no. More. Candy. He said, "I ate five pieces of candy but don't worry. It's all gone. You can just imagine how much candy I ate yesterday."
Yes, I can imagine.
2 comments:
Your kids look so big. They are growing up not before my eyes.
This is Deseret. I love Emma's shirt! :) It's awesome.
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