I have.
Call me a typical American, call it an unhealthy relationship with food, call it whatever you will; I don't care. I firmly believe that when you don't know what to say, Food Says It Best.
- Please like me! is clearly communicated with a plate of fluffy light banana cake.
- I can do it all - try me! needn't be said when a plate of blueberry tarts is set out.
- I love and miss you, too. is the underlying message of a goodie box in the mail.
- I wish there was more I could do. We love you. is layered in a dinner delivered during trying times.
- And chocolate chip pecan cookies can say nearly anything you want:
You get goodie boxes in the mail? Really? Or is that a gentle hint because you know who reads your posts?
ReplyDeleteWe used to receive them...back when we were still beloved.
ReplyDeleteThat didn't sound like a "gentle hint" to me, boacnstr. Don't you have a 'new' cookie baking sheet now?
ReplyDeleteHEY! Why haven't *I* received goodie boxes in the mail?!
ReplyDeleteTry not to be bitter. :) :)
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