messy

The whole world of chocolate experience (Hershey, PA) was good. My one disappointment was that there wasn’t much chocolate that I can’t already get at home. Somehow, I thought they’d have stuff (especially from Joseph Schmidt and Scharfin Berger) that would be totally unique to Hershey, PA. Ah well, I got a cool shirt, goodies for lots of friends, and we had a lovely 3hrs or so¬†shopping, eating, and enjoying.

E took¬†me on the “chocolate ride” aka ride where you sit in a car and go through a fake factory where hershey chocolate gets ‘made’ at the world of chocolate at Hershey. It wasn’t bad. There were singing cows (“It’s the milk chocolate, Hershey Milk Chocolate!”), chocolate scented areas, and a sample at the end. Good times.

This, because I know you’re curious, is Messy. Elizabeth walked all around and picked up various ‘guys’ and toys and at the end decided that this cow (like the ones in the ride) was “her guy”. Back at the car I asked her what she wanted to name him. After a moment she said Messy. I asked “Bessie? Missy?” She said no, his name is Messy because cows are messy.

well ok then.

10 thoughts on “messy”

  1. Welcome back I’m glad the two of you had a good time and cows are Messy a perfect name!

  2. Welcome back I’m glad the two of you had a good time and cows are Messy a perfect name!

  3. Sounds like you had a blast! I think Miss E picked the perfect name for her new friend. lol

  4. So cute. I loved reading that story… I used to choose names for my animals as a kid based on similar logic. :]

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