Last night our friends had us over to see their peeps. I have to be honest, I didn't know that chicks were actually called Peeps. I thought that was only the name of the super sugary marshmallow birdie/bunny assortment. It has been a very long time since I saw little chicks and it was a first for John. Ella wouldn't hold them, but Peter was brave and did. Andrew, Peter and I all got a dousing of peep poop on our clothes, but it was fun anyway.
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| This is what Peter looked like right after he got poo'd on and his supportive sister is laughing at his brown spotted pants. |
The new blog design is super cute. And I love the pictures, especially that last one. haha
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