Raise your hand if you think of chocolate as a food group.
I thought so.
Chocoholics make up a big section of the population, say…anywhere, I’m guessing. 687 more words
My husband must feel really guilty about not stopping to get me ice cream last night because now, driving back home after a week of vacation, three days in Washington DC, trekking our boys from monument to monument, in and out of museums where their glazed over eyes looked only to get back out to the sunshine to complain about walking from monument to monument, and then three days in Maryland for a two day baseball tournament in the cold and rain where we lost but went down fighting, he has just asked me, with no arm twisting or reasonably subtle hinting on my part, if I want to stop to visit my father. 660 more words
not a dozen,
ten pancakes with,
butter melting between,
four kisses of chocolate,
words and multiple conversation,
sweet with two,
pieces of bacon crinkled, 11 more words