Journaling reads: For a Saturday treat on occasion, we’ll buy the boys a bag of Mrs. Baird’s chocolate donuts. This bag had melted in the car on the way home from the store, then after being in the fridge, sort of stuck together. When I pulled them out this morning for breakfast, they came out in one gigantic blob, and Aiden’s eyes got as big as saucers, and then he asked, innocently enough, “Are they all mine? I think we’ve created a donut monster!
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