Thanks

Last night after dinner we’re playing on the living room floor and Jake starts asking about jellybeans.

“Mama, jellybeans go?”
“Jellybeans?  What jellybeans?”  (I’m pretty sure I covertly emptied all jellybean filled plastic eggs into the trash during nap time… before they could be burned into his memory.)
“No, Mama, I want jellybeans.”
“Oh, the jellybean stickers?”
“No.  Ca-Carrot.  Carrot jellybeans, Mama.”

Uh, oh.  Now you’re thinking, carrot jellybeans?  Despite their marked creativity, that doesn’t sound like a JellyBelly flavor.

I know exactly what he’s talking about.  His Easter basket at Grandma’s had Reese’s Pieces, aka Carrot Jellybeans.  Thanks Easter Bunny.