What does it mean when I would hold a small village hostage for a plate of pancakes/waffles/french toast/something made with white flour swimming in syrup?
What does it mean when I would hold a small village hostage for a plate of pancakes/waffles/french toast/something made with white flour swimming in syrup?
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I would guess pregnant if I didn’t know any better
That… is just about the not funniest thing I have ever considered. For me, of course.
But I agree with you. Thankfully we know better.
I, too, crave those things that are so not healthy – mine is fries & burgers! I continue to love your posts – each and every one of them – and I, too, again, think of those I love on their birthdays – every year…glad I’m not the only one who does…I even keep them on my calendars every year and granddad was on my calendar and in my thoughts again this year. And thank you for the prayers you’re sending my way re the test – need all the prayers coming this way I can solicit! Hugs to you and the fam.