My Dad is the Master of the Spontaneous. Like last night, when of the way home from church he decided to stop by the store and pick up root beer and Chex Mix for a snack. My brothers are masters of playing with food, as these pictures demonstrate. Why there is something hanging out of the noses of each of these faces is a phenomenon I cannot explain aside from this fact: Boys will be boys.
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