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Wednesday, March 23, 2011

We Might Have a Problem With Moderation...



I was having a bad day last week.

So home came my husband with 2 cases of Samoas. He's a keeper.

It turns out our love language is processed sugar foods.


(me circa 1988)

I come by my love of Samoas honestly.

10 comments:

  1. This is great and I love that girl scout photo. Hysterical. Can you believe we haven't bought a single box this year? Unreal. My mom was "cookie mom" one year when I was in brownies and I have a very distinct memory of our foyer being filled from floor to ceiling with cases of those delicious cookies. Good times. Enjoy your cookies. I like those after they've been in the freezer for a bit.

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  2. i'm laughing out loud. samoas are the best. i have several boxes waiting to be cracked open once lent and my giving up sugar is over. we'll see if i can last that long.

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  3. That picture is why I can't say "no" to Girl Scouts with cookies.

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  4. I LOVE that picture!! I hope Avery gets to be a girl scout in a few years!! Samoas are amazing --- espically when they come by the case!

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  5. I was never a girl scout, but that picture is amazing, Danielle! I had a friend give me some thin mints she brought back from a trip to the US, and I know what you mean about love languages -- it was the best gift ever.

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  6. Think I can borrow your husband next time I have a bad day? ;)

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  7. I bought 27 boxes for 2 of us!

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  8. Hahahah! That is just too stinking cute! I LOOOOOOVE them, too!

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  9. I am with Katrina...laughing out loud: I turns out our love language is processed sugar! hahaha.
    I could eat an entire box in one sitting...without a problem. In fact, I might be tempted to crack open another and see if I could stomach two boxes in one sitting :)

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  10. Such a cute picture. It was after school in Iowa City and your cookie order had just been delivered. You were so excited for us to pull the little red wagon around the neighborhood delivering the cookies that you were really antsy about stacking them up and having your picture taken first. You were the cutest little brownie, those big brown eyes and that little brown cap.OX mom

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