At my insistence, Fab helped me make little turkeys for Thanksgiving out of nothing but bad candy. In the end, they were some pretty sad looking turkeys, but Addison loved eating them. Everett opted for grapes, instead.
Disfigured feathered friends.
Everett goes for grapes.
Addy doesn't care what they look like, as long as they are chocolate.
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