We let the boys do some games at one of the booths, and as part of their winnings they got a free “pickle-pop”. We didn’t know what a pickle-pop was, well it is frozen pickle juice. I was so grossed out, but Ethan and Bryant loved it. I finally made them throw it away, because it stunk so bad. Ethan got it all over his shirt, and I made him take it off. Learn from my mistake, never except the pickle-pop.
On a side note. Here is a picture of Bryant passing off his first requirement for scouts. He now knows the “Boy Scout Promise”, and so do I.
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