Springtime means birds. Birds mean worms. Worms mean....dirt! Edible dirt, that is!
On Friday we combined chocolate pudding, crushed cookies, and gummy worms into one delightful snack. The kids went to town with it, grossing me out by slurping up their pudding-covered worms, or leaving parts of worms hanging out of their mouths. Ahh, to be nine again...
4 comments:
Wow. Your tongue is as long as the worm! Wierd.
Dad
yum and ick...Mom
Same color too...
My friend came across your blog and told me to check it out. you seem like a great teacher. My kids love making dirt too.
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