These two went to a baseball game with me and Grandma Julie and managed to beg their way into a giant bag of cotton candy. The bag held three balls of cotton candy, and at first they were going to save the last one for AJ, who was in Toronto with Joe. By the bottom of the sixth, they decided the third ball really was meant to be eaten "before it got rotten." Pretty sure the only thing getting rotten is their teeth...from all that cotton candy.
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