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Sometimes I feel like I’m losing my marbles.

Speaking of marbles, Great Grandpa had a box of marbles that I hid from the kids because I was sick of stepping on them in the middle of the night. 207 more words


From Pumpkin Pie To PB

Tuesday was filled with another tasty adventure, only this time it was in Tacoma. It was certainly a tempting thought to go back for another round of Pumpkin Pie at Yogurtland, but I was on a mission for Peanut Butter today. 724 more words

Falling For Fro-Yo


Monday is here, and an exciting new week has arrived! It’s been 24 hours since I returned from my last Vegas Weekend at Yogurtland which marked the end of the Ultimate Summer promotion, but it feels like a lifetime ago. 1,152 more words

Final Boarding Call For Vegas


What’s the old saying, “All good things must come to an end”? I suppose that’s true, and the final day of Yogurtland’s Ultimate Summer promotion has arrived. 914 more words

Getting Local With My PB

Another Saturday afternoon filled with sunshine and warm weather. There probably won’t be too many more of these, though. Temperatures have already started to drop at night, and that’s just a preview of what’s to come. 942 more words

TCBY and sore shoulders.

I’m a pretty introverted individual. My ideal evening consists of a large Russian novel in my lap and candy corn  in my mouth. (The chocolate, Indian kind. 698 more words

16 Handles

Back when I was at UT, I was completely surrounded by frozen yogurt places. I mean I didn’t even really know what fro-yo was until I went to college and was completely surrounded by it. 526 more words