today we went to a williamsburg-like place to create some authentic experiences for our lovely children.
each child was given a moravian cookie to taste. after biting into her cookie i hear a little girl shout:
"dear, sweet Jesus, come to me."
exclaim that a few times. like a southern preacher. don't just read it. exclaim it.
exactly.
hilarious.
this is exactly how I feel after I eat a moravian cookie.
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