Win's Snack

This afternoon Rachel and I were talking with Missy when Win walked out of our bedroom distinctly chewing on something. After a few seconds Rachel said to me, "Jared, get that out of his mouth because I think I know what he's chewing, and don't tell Missy what it is." Wondering what she could be referring to, I wrestled his mouth open and fished around inside until I pulled out . . . the remains of Harriet's umbelical cord.

I hope you alrady ate dinner.