Remember that commercial that asked “How do you eat your Reese’s Peanut Butter Cup?” I ask a better question…
Where do you eat your Reese’s?
Princess and I went to Washington, DC, to find the perfect place to eat a Reese’s Cup.
First stop…the Washington Monument.
Little did I know “The Reeses” (I named him.) is afraid of heights. So we headed over to the Natural History Museum.
I was about to bite into The Reeses, but the little cup said his last dying wish was to see the dinosaurs. So we went inside.
This dinosaur totally tried to swipe the Reeses…and so did this guy.
After that close call, The Reeses tried to run away. But he’s not very good at blending in.
After all that walking, I had quite an appetite, so The Reeses and I had to part ways in front of the Capitol Building. I miss that little guy already.
On this historic day, 19 of your favorite humor bloggers are staging a WordPress coup. We have banded together to address the important topic of Better Living Through Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups.
Yes, you read that right. We are all presenting the same topic, each from his or her particularly unique perspective. Check out the other blogs participating!
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