I gave one of my children a tube of chapstick. He wanted to use mine and instead I got him one of his own. I'm working on trusting his future choices. You know, not expecting the negative and believing in the positive.
Then I found this on his bedroom floor.....
He doesn't know who did it. I guess this is a compliment to Peeps. Not only do they have a good thing going with their marshmallow shapes for every holiday, but apparently, they make a mean tastin' chapstick.
I wondered why he went poop multiple times yesterday. Must've been the extra lubrication.