This marshmallow-heart-sucker came in Moanna’s Valentine’s Day box from Steve’s parents. As soon as she saw the thing, nothing else in life mattered. It was pink, it was heart-shaped, it was marshmallow! Her fingers started to dance and she started smacking her lips as she waited for me to unwrap it. It’s amazing that I got a picture of it before she tore into like a ravenous lion.