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I don't eat them first. I can't just rip the bag open and dig in. I have to put them in a bowl, or arrange them just so on the table. I have to wait for the light to be just right - hello, early morning sunshine - and I can't be rushed.
Which means the bag often sits quietly off to the side until the conditions are just right. I get asked when I'm going to open it. And I can't answer the question. I'll know when the stars align. And then we'll take a few pictures to remember the moment.
In the end, it means the family photo album is peppered with semi-regular sets of M&Ms - all types, but usually peanut - as well as Reese's Pieces, or even Smarties. Do I eat the red ones last? I'll never say. But I'll do my best to remember what it all looked like before I made them disappear for good.
Your turn: Shooting the same things over and over, over a period of years. Why?
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I thought I was the only one. LOL. I make pyramids with lines of each color, and then slowly eat down the line, removing that top one last, and thus removing one color from the pyramid. Or I make daisies. Great big ones... and eat them petal by petal. I love them, I love them not...
Been awhile since I've said Hi, Carmi, but I've been checking in. Have a lovely day!
Uncontrollable laughter.... You are the first person I know that is one and one (like in a relationship Hehehe) with their M & M's! It's too sweet! :)
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