Dessert for the picnic this Sunday
This is a hard choice for me, folks. It's not quite in the "I will-be-emotionally-traumatized-and-maybe-others-will-be-too-if-I-bring-the-wrong-dessert" category.
It's more like this: "There are so many choices from which to choose!"
Torment of my psyche or pleasure goosebumps. Woe is me.
So how will this girl decide?
Simple!
[Oh, I love it when my post-menopausal brain -by grace-kicks into gear!]
Invite YOU to help me decide between 2 Can't Miss Options, both of which involve CHOCOLATE.
Can't Miss Option # 1: Reese's Bars. Click on that. You will be transported to chocolate word heaven as you read Momma Hen's yummy recipe.
Can't Miss Option #2: Secret Promises Cookies. Check out Cookie Madness' recipe for more drooling opportunities. No calories involved, yet.
Seriously, how can you beat CHOCOLATE and peanut butter?
Rhetorical question.
Rhetorical question.
Can you see where I'm goin' with this? What a burden I'm under? I REALLY need your help to decide. Of course, you may have other suggestions. Feel free to suggest 'til you're blue in the face. Or, until your face is covered with chocolate. Whichever comes first.
Please post a comment below to tell me what you think I should bring to the picnic on Sunday by Saturday afternoon, Pacific Time.
2 comments:
Is there an aria so inspiring, so wonderful a fate? Can emotion conjure up as much desiring, as to match Peanut Butter and her dear Chocolate?
I'd go with the Reese's Bars, but that's only because only one thing in this world gets me more weak in the knees than Reese's - my wife!
Non-caloric choice: Juliet and her Romeo. Sounds like you've found your Juliet.
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