“Well… That was delightful!” Thalia licked chopped peanuts and vanilla icing from a still-full Styrofoam tray. “Ewww… Knock it off!” Urania scolded. “Those are for everyone… not just you.” Blushing, Thalia set the tray back on the counter. “Sunshine drenched drive, great music on the stereo, lunch with Dad, Jean, and Typist’s brother — a trifecta of goodness,” Cal said. “Sometimes seeing is believing? I think Dad felt reassurance in seeing our Typist’s pink cheeks and toothy smile.”
Love that toothy smile! 💜
You look great Gail!
Smiles. Yes!! And the banner photo shows signs of good product placement in your posts. $$
I felt warmth in the entire post today. Clearly Tal enjoyed the products from the bakery. Pretty sure I might have tried a peanut square. And scrumptious white bread? French toast!
Pssst! You have CURE! written all over your face, too.
What a wonderful picture...of some heavenly looking treats topped with chopped peanuts! Oh yes, you look heavenly, too, Gail, toothy smile and all!
Great picture and those ooey gooey peanut squares look delicious.
Love this picture ❤️
And what a great picture!
Your writing says so much about you. I wish I was your neighbor. So I could come and visit. Lots.
BUTTON: “COME TO THE DARK SIDE. We have cookies.” 😁
And possibly peanut squares? 😋
Great toothy smile! ❤️❤️❤️