That is what I named Allie last night. She wouldn't eat smores. SMORES! Aren't they the preferred snack for all children? We talked about roasting marshmellows on the fire all day yesterday and making smores. This was the basically untouched plate that she refused to eat from after she discovered that roasted marshmellows are sticky. She has a thing about dirty hands.... long story.
Mary Elliott however, different story. This was her after we cut her off deciding she might turn into a smore if we let her have anymore.
3 comments:
that is exactly how I feel when Clay cuts off my s'mores.
I'm with Allie. I don't like marshmellows, and the mess isn't worth it for me. I'll eat chocolate and graham crackers separately, though! Good clean fun.
Go Team Mary Elliott!! I could eat s'mores for breakfast, lunch and dinner!! Sweet Allie doesn't know what she's missing! Hope ya'll have a Merry Christmas! Your girls are beautiful in your christmas card!! :)
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