Ahhh, yes. I noticed you at the grocery store last week. Staring at me behind those glass doors. I passed you by and left you there. But I know that you will still be there next time and hopefully I will have my willpower, because I know that you are strong and will force your way into my shopping cart. I loathe you and yet I love you.
Until the next time we meet. Or the next time that you are in my bowl. Whichever it is.
That ice cream talks to you too?! I thought it was just me. I'm glad I'm not alone. I haven't caved yet either, but I feel my resistance weakening.
ReplyDeleteI love your blog!
Stopping by from FMBT. Hope you're having a great week!
Hi, another Jen here, following you on GFC from the Thanksgiving bloghop:)
ReplyDeleteIt is probably just as well we don't have that ice cream in Ireland, I can tell by looking at it that it would talk to me too:) Jen