So, this morning Elvin and Henry were super accomadating and slept in for me, so that I could finish making the BEST GODDAMN CINNAMON ROLLS EVER OMG. Since we're more rural then we used to be, (We moved!) we only have a few neighbors, and we keep the ponies less then a mile's walk away. Banjo is waiting in the driveway for me, hooked up to his dog cart, awaiting me to finish bundling up, wrap a few of these trays up, (I have 12! This is a lot of cinnamon rolls.) and we are going to deliver them to our neighbors! He has jingle bells!
Let's talk about what we're thankful for!
I am thankful to live in America and not Somalia or Haiti. I am grateful to have my family around me. I am thankful for my swiffer dogs, who are at this very moment moving through the kitchen, licking flour off the floor. I am so so thankful for Elvin and Henry and how cute they are. I am thankful for Banjo and Rocky and their little cart. And I'm thankful for all you guys! (Except the dogfuckers. And the pedos. Oh, hey, pedos: HAHA!) But to the six of seven of ya'll who comment regularly; I love you! I'm glad we're internet friends!
Happy Thanksgiving!