When we saw Anna and John on Tuesday night they had brought us some treats from their adventures in Napa. Wine of course, but also adorable soaps that looked and smelled exactly like gummy bears!
Adorable!
We got home from the city quite late and I dropped the soaps on the kitchen counter until a later date when I would move them to the bathroom.
Paul called the next evening. "You played a mean joke on me," he said. He stopped home right before going to the pool and wanted a snack. He saw the Gummy Bears on the counter, carefully untied the bow, pulled out a red one, and popped it into his mouth.
They are not candies. They're soaps.
This unplanned prank hopefully taught Paul a valuable lesson.
Don't eat my red candies.