What was I thinking when I thought I could give Jack a fudgesicle this afternoon and not give one to Elizabeth? That thought obviously didn't go over very well with Elizabeth and so after watching her stomp her feet and scream about the injustice, I caved in and gave her "a brown, sloppy mess on a stick". The amount of time I must now spend in the laundry room trying to remove the chocolate stains on her shirt and skirt are worth the entertainment I got from watching her devour her summer treat.
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oh, poo about the stains! next time, just strip her down :) Glad she enjoyed the fudge pop!
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