So, now that we have peanut allergies on the brain, out of abundance of caution–because he has eczema, which, it seems puts him at a greater likelihood of an allergy–we’ve told Rusty not to eat peanuts until we can get him tested. 

Unfortunately, the kids are all (knowingly) eating peanut butter cookies on the front porch. 

Which means Rusty is ticked. 

Which means I’ve made sure Rusty gets to sit next to them on the porch with his own personal bag of marshmallows.
And now the ban doesn’t seem that bad…

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