two weeks ago, i brought miss j a nice package of stroopwafels from amsterdam. it's been sitting on my shelf, patiently waiting for me to take home to light up miss j's life with that chewy caramel-y goodness.

until two nights ago...
i ate it.
the whole thing. i just couldn't help myself.
merry christmas, miss j! (please don't be mad.)
3 comments:
IS MISS J A CODE NAME FOR AUNT CATHIE?? IF SO I FORGIVE YOU!!! CANT WAIT TO SEE YOU!
MISS J WILL JUST BE HAPPY TO HAVE MISS A BACK!!! YOU CAN BRING ME THE "OTHER STUFF" FROM AMSTERDAM. YOU KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT. DON'T PRETEND THAT YOU DIDN'T GET THAT STUFF TOO. JUST DON'T PUT IT IN YOUR CARRY-ON.
i have lost more presents that way than i can remember. this makes me feel a teeny bit better. like maybe i could do it again without being a bad mom, i mean, person.
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