Jelly Bellies are Chris' favorite type of Jelly Bean. Sours to be specific. Every time I go to the store, I ask him if he wants anything. Jelly Beans are always his only request.
The only problem with this delicious little candy is that Mckinley can't eat them. Or so I thought. Yesterday afternoon I ran to the store, and Chris asked for you can guess jelly beans. So, I came home with two boxes of Jelly Bellys. He ate one immediately, and gave the other one to Mckinley to play with. We decided to go run some errands, so we put Mckinley in the car with her box of jelly beans. She seemed to be perfectly content. Now, I know why. After several minutes of pure silence, I turned around to check on her. Not only did she have five jelly beans in her mouth at one time, but she also had chewed a hole in the box to get the jelly beans out. I immediately started to scream, and made her spit them out. She just looked at me like I was the craziest person in the world. After all, she had worked so hard to get those beans out. Crazy as I may be, jelly beans and 20 month olds do not equal any kind of equation in my book.
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Oh my gosh, that is adorable! Please give my little 'scooter' kisses for me. I miss her so much. I hope she can say 'kimbo' or 'timbo' or even 'bimbo' soon. I will come see her and help her remember. :) I love you sister!
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