Gramma bakes me cookies.
Safe as a caterpillar in a nuclear bunker.
I find it rather intimidating, personally
Sometimes art is beautiful. But rarely.
I still think there should be 'Slade's Knights' Eat your hearts (and some of your spleens) out Charlie's Angels! (aka YRP)
From California.
I bet if we bake enough cookies and put on our cutest puppy dog faces then all of us can be Cid's Knights. Either that or they'll call the dog catcher.
Let's go Sunday.
Except behing the ears. That's more of a lemony smell.
That's charming!