Smores

I’m in the store with my son and he’s looking at a couple of things.

All of a sudden he runs up to me with hershey bars, marshmellow and graham crackers.

“Smores!” He yells triumphantly.  

And proceeds to dump it into the cart.

I smiled!

It’s great to be a kid!

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