Tyler's peanut is happy.
Maya's peanut is happy.
Alex's peanut is happy and shy.
Fiona's peanut is happy.
Andrew's peanut is happy and polite.
And so it went for ten children, until I got to the last page, where I finally reached Alison's peanut.
Alison's peanut is crazy.

I finally decided to start a blog, not because I feel I am witty or clever, but because my three crazy peanuts are. If the past seven years are any indication, I will definitely not have a lack of material to write about. Enjoy!