I'm pretty sure that this type of activity only happens in the south. And I'm pretty sure that I should have told them they can't eat the melon like this....on the couch....without a bowl....but at the moment, it just seemed like a lot more fun to let them do it. I say no so many times a day, and sometimes, I just feel like saying yes. And despite my ill feelings towards this giant, broken ship of a couch....there is one benefit to having it. If you spill something on it, you just wipe it up. Except for purple nail polish, but that's a story for a different day.
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