Saturday, February 10, 2007

 

Marshmallows

Phoebe and I love marshmallows.


Whenever mom walks over to the fireplace and picks up the marshmallow roaster, we can barely contain our enthusiasm. Phoebe turns circles before she settles in to beg, while the smell of yummy gooey marshmallows makes me drool.





Mom said to tell you that she knows sugar is bad for dogs, but we are just so gosh darned cute, she can't help herself. Thank goodness!

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