Noah has a little mailbox at his Grandma and Grandpa's. Each morning he checks the mailbox first thing -- never knowing what he'll find. Some days it's an actual piece of mail, sometimes a stuffed animal... today it was a potato. Yes, a potato. Noah loved it! He giggled, got a perplexed look on his face and then carried around the potato for the rest of the morning, nibbling on it occasionally!
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