At the end of church yesterday, as I was packing up all my visual aids after teaching young women's (I had taught about journals and--as always--brought way too much stuff), Benjamin handed me two Hershey's kisses for Mother's Day.
I put them on top of a stack of books and papers I was holding (Alaina was in my other arm) and turned away for a second to talk to somebody. When I looked back down at the pile I was holding, I noticed there was only one Hershey's kiss.
Assuming I had dropped it (along with who knows what else), I looked down at the floor--but didn't see anything. Then I looked at Alaina. She obviously had something in her mouth.
Looking closer, I noticed the very tip of a Hershey's kiss poking out.
I quickly squeezed her cheeks together and extracted the kiss--she was very upset, and I soon found out why. As I opened the Hershey's kiss, I found it was wet and partially dissolved.
So my little Laina had her first taste of chocolate this Mother's Day :)
It must have tasted better than most of the other things she's put in her mouth. That girl is fast!
2 comments:
So funny!! The third child gets to experience so much more, so much earlier:) It's great being the youngest!
Way to go Alaina! I guess she just couldn't wait until you introduced the chocolate to her, after all don't Ben, Janae and Jason (and Mom) have a very strong liking for anything chocolate.
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