So I said to Dwayne last night as we were getting ready for bed, “Babe, I had an odd thought in the shower. I’ll be making rumballs soon, the cookie that some grown-ups love, and some don’t care for, and all kids dislike. I bet Piper will love rumballs.”
Turns out, Piper does like rumballs. I made two batches, and by grabbing the wrong measuring cup the second time, doubled the amount of rum in the second batch. Kyla thought they were yucky. Piper disagreed.
Who made this child?!?
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