There is a dozen in every bag.

He thought he might need a blueberry cake doughnut on the side.

I tried to break them up, but time after time he stuck the whole ball in his mouth.

He would eat a few "balls" and nibble on the doughnut.

Then when he was full (after 8 or so) he was trying to bounce them on the table. Wouldn't ya know it, those dumb "doughnut balls" wouldn't bounce !
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thanks, guh!!!
I love Benz!
I am so jealous. I cried when I read this -- or rather, kept crying after seeing Bailey's picture at the top. You are one lucky GUH!! I am glad they are living by one of the Guh's. Even if it breaks my heart. :(
Hi Olivia, It is so fun to see all your darling grandchildren. It is almost like you live up the street. Well I guess not that good. I was talking to Arliss and she wants to check out your blog too. I didn't remember the actual address but she gave me her email address so you could email her. It is Winderfamily@comcast.net
Miss you, Love, Ann
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