Some things just don’t change.
It’s hard to eat certain foods without getting some on you.
In 2000, my nephew Kevin was a sticky mess all weekend from watermelon and marshmallows.
Ten years later, his little sister had her own marshmallow incident.
I didn’t see exactly what happened but I have a sneaking suspicion that Katie’s marshmallow mishap had the help of a certain boy cousin of hers (quite possibly the same one who muddied up Katie’s mom.)