“Don’t eat that!”


I have uttered this phrase more times than I care to think about – and I don’t have particularly orally inclined children. Apparently sometimes some things look so good that merely seeing it, touching it, smelling it, or listening to it is just not enough. You MUST taste it.

Even if it is the dirtyist, saltyist, nastyist snow that remains on the ground on a 65 degree March day. Yuk!


Seriously this is the pile of “snow” she sampled from…. I tried to stop her…. but after I took the picture she just looked at me and said “Mmmmmm” with a cute grin.


Okay kid, you win you are queen of the mountain…..