I don’t care what kind of workout regimen I’m on, I never say no to cake. But a cookie cake? If cookie cake were a man, I’d marry it.
Celebrating (a generous term) my 25th birthday has left me feeling pretty despondent. Yesterday after scarfing down a plateful of crab legs and shrimp at a seafood restaurant, a light bulb went off - I know what would make me feel better and it doesn’t come in a bottle of a pill, it comes in the shape of a shopping mall.
There’s nothing like a little shopping spree to soothe the soul.
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Happy birthday, honey! LOVE the idea of a birthday cookie
Thanks for stopping by Venti
By franki durbin on 11.18.08 1:02 pm | Permalink
franki, thanks for the birthday wish! Of course I always love to stop by Venti!
By MC on 11.18.08 2:26 pm | Permalink
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