This morning G got up before I left the house so I fixed breakfast for her. Oatmeal...just like Aunt E fixes it. G was helping me in the kitchen. Here's our conversation:
G: "Mom, where are all the witches?"
Me: "What, G?"
G: "Witches...Where are they? One is missing. Is the witches in the dishwasher?"
Me: "G, we don't have witches."
G: "Yes we do. See right here mom...it says Witches."
Me: "Honey, that says Welch's."
We have four little glasses with the Peanut's Gang on them that where once filled with grape jelly. I got them a long time ago because I like the Peanut's Gang, and I thought any future child of mine would too. ;~)
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