Tag: food
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a tale of two cold sores
Recently I took my daughter to Wendy’s. They had a new frosty, triple berry, something that she had to have. Who doesn’t love a frosty? So, we got the Frosties, (chocolate for me, berry for her. ) I asked her if I could taste hers. I was surprised by her answer. Wait for it, hard…
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tummy full of cheese
In my socio mind, I don’t have a lot of happy places. I really don’t have a lot of happy in general. I am ok with that, really I am. Sometimes a person’s “happy place” is not being happy at all. Ironic but kind of funny. Sometimes your happy place is a generic place, like…