That is why I’ve finally decided to start the Cookie Capers series, funny tales from the lives of Gianna, whom I affectionately call my “warm, peanut butter cookie,” and Kamari, my “oatmeal raisin cookie”.
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That is why I’ve finally decided to start the Cookie Capers series, funny tales from the lives of Gianna, whom I affectionately call my “warm, peanut butter cookie,” and Kamari, my “oatmeal raisin cookie”.
And then there was this one mixture where my mother put some unknown substance in a pan and sautéed with other crazy ingredients until it made this sticky paste that she put on my neck and chest and sent me off to school when I got sick…
…if your superpower is the power of prediction, then you should know that my next words are…
We were just friends, and even though our lifelong association had always been through church, she had often been the object of my affections (and many a dream)…
Never one to be subtle about things, I wouldn’t settle for a small teardrop, NFL team logo, or thorned bracelet around my wrist. I would go big.
For most, an egalitarian society is Heaven on Earth and a life worth living for as long as humanly possible. For me specifically, every night would be date night under the stars…