I stopped at a little store Sunday while picking up Spork and the retailer noted that they had pumpkin spice something or other in stock. I’d just seen this.
I started giggling to myself. I had a smirk on my face for the next 15 minutes, which I’m sure worried Spork. Usually when a parent is inexplicably happy, it means we have some new, unknown torture planned for the kids.
Luckily for him, not this time.