S'Mishues

Many years ago, our family was travelling home from a vacation to Northern Idaho. We were about two thirds of the way home and the pre-teen and teen were both pretty wiped out. I do not recall what the subject of the discussion was, but the teen was trying to tell us that his sister had some issues. With the levels of exhaustion in play, it came out that she had s’mishues. This of course ended up with a 10-20 mile stint of giggling about how we all have s’mishues. It stuck within the family and now we are sharing S’Mishues with you too.