Pookie and the Cry Baby

When Jesse and I were little, we used to have a contest to see who could leave a Cry Baby sour candy on our tongue the longest. I found them in Frankenmuth and proceeded to buy a package for him and one for me. Then he and Mary and I tested them out and found them to be pretty darn sour. After placing one on the tongue, the most horrible of faces is sure to ensue.

We gave one to Lucy. I love her little face, and it was even more adorable to watch after her experience with a Cry Baby.

I have more NYC and Frankenmuth photos to post, but they exhausted me for tonight, so they will have to wait until tomorrow.