Damn those Butter Trefoils.
The first time I opened the sleeve of cookies, I only ate 3 or 4. But this time, I have a cup of my Yogi Breathe Deep Tea to help alleviate my annoying head cold and before I knew it, there were only four left. You know, there's no point just saving four.
In a moment of weakness, I agreed to be Girl Scout Cookie Mom this year. What have I done?
Sunday, December 09, 2007
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Laughing, then coughing, then commiserating.
Hope you feel better than I do. I stayed home from work today. And it's even payday!
You, my dear, have provided yourself with a marvelous opportunity to learn strength and self control. And if that doesn't work, just remember, you'll owe council $3.50 for every box of indulgence which can add up quickly. I never had a problem with eating too many cookies when I was cookie mom.
Until the end...
Is it cookie time already? I have that problem with the peanut butter ones.
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