Today Dakota went out side and found a banana, still in the peel, right by our front door (actually our only door). The funny thing is I needed a banana for a shake I wanted to make. I'm scared to eat it though, I don't know how it got there or who it is from. Wired.
2 comments:
Hmm. I can see your dilemma. It's a shame to waste a perfectly good banana, though. I'm not sure what I would do in your place.
I hope you made a typo there[as I usually do] and meant weird--'cause it is. Like Karen, I'n not sure what I would do either.
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