So you've probably heard me refer to my youngest as EvieJune on occasion. Well, Russ may have found a new nickname for her. I was working the evening shift this week when I received the following pictures with the title "EvieCoon". . .
Apparently, the peanuts were just too good and she couldn't make her little fist open enough to get it back out of the jar. Just like the coons the boys and I recently finished reading about in "Where the Red Fern Grows," this girl was TRAPPED. And NOT HAPPY about it, not one bit.
I was giggling so much as I saw these pictures, but I did text Russ back to make sure she eventually was able to retrieve her hand. I wonder if she even got to eat any of those peanuts. . .
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