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I believe that stashes are the true sign that you have arrived as a mom. Which means, you arrived a long time ago because you have been stashing candy for as long as I can remember. I'll never forget the glorious day that I went to get a seldom used bowl off of a high shelf and found a Hershey's chocolate bar with almonds.
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Amy could always find Grandma and Grandpa Gold's stashed candy. They thought that was so funny. I'm at Ali's trying to help her get this baby here. Give me a call.
Which drawer is that???
woooooo...I forgot that we stashed those away...you should send me my share of that stash...wait, you didn't eat them all did you?
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