So, funny story.
Tyler and I won free custom wrapped mini candybars for the wedding. The lady that does them lives way yonder down south so we've been emailing back and forth the design. She shipped them yesterday so I spent the whole day today waiting for the mail or a UPS truck to show up. Mail shows up. Nothing. The usual UPS time comes. Nothing by the door where our stuff is usually put. My mom comes home to find a box on our black garbage can, radiating heat from the 80 degree weather.
It was our candy bars.
Luckily we had room in the fridge so we quickly put them in and now they are delightfully solid and healthy. Yay.
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