My friend Shauna posted these grapesicles yesterday on Pinterest.
I saw this idea and declared, "I'm doing this right this very second."
Don't you have things that hit you that way sometimes?
One second you're fine.
The next second you think you might die if you don't make grapesicles.
I'm sure they make medication for this.
I showed the grapesicle picture to the boys and they kindly fed my insanity.
They enable me that way. I'm thankful.
"Yes! Let's do that mom. Now! Yes!"
Aren't they lovely kids?
They got to work stabbing grapes with a sharp object.
Stabbing is a boy's love language.
Then we stuck those grape-loaded spears in the freezer.
After dinner it was still 158 degrees outside, so these frozen fruit sticks were such a treat.
Don't forget to snip the sharp ends off the sticks before giving these grape-kebabs to your babies. You want them to have a snack, not lose an eye.
This picture has nothing to do with grapesicles, but everything to do with how adorable my hat-wearing, freckled-cheeked child is. Swoon.