Dear Bone,
You have been known to devour have five croissants in one sitting (you did, however, puke three hours later). Croissants are your favorite. Especially from the Farmer's Market eaten with scrambled eggs on a Saturday morning. You were also pretty dang excited about the popping corn on the cob I brought home from my market trip this morning . You were much less excited about the baby spinach and asparagus.
I love you more than strawberry rhubarb pie and fresh baked croissants from the Farmer's Market.
No comments:
Post a Comment