My grandpa Rick was about to turn one year older and we knew this called for something special. Zach and I had the great idea to prank him with some tagged snow and some delicious treats. My mom and dad helped us to take it to the next level. We had so much fun making this happen and we were so happy to see we had gotten away with it and that he hadn't engraved our names on any bullets.
Here is his side of the story: "Somebody put a brownie shaped like a dog poop on my front porch with a note that said "Hap-pee Birthday" and "Don't eat yellow snow." It took guts to eat that first taste of brownie! But it was actually quite good."
Happy Birthday!
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