Tue 28 Aug 2007
If you have known me for any amount of time, you know that I like cookies. A lot. When I say that I like cookies a lot, what I mean is this: if I was stranded on a deserted tropical island, I would rather have cookies than freedom. Okay? Right, so my good friend Bryan mailed Natalie and I a whole bunch of cookies. They arrived yesterday and I have been running around like a wacko ever since. To say that I was excited is a vast understatement. The cookies are amazing. I have not stopped smiling for the last 18 hours. Seriously. Thanks Bryan.
August 29th, 2007 at 7:05 pm
Cookies?
You failed to mention the variety and where they came from? Could these be the infamous Farmer’s market variety? Or, possibly, the homemade Bryan variety? I miss cookies, I miss my Bryan, I miss both of you!
Love, Debbers
September 5th, 2007 at 11:30 am
It’s probably a good thing he sent you cookies. As I recall you (and I) weren’t very good at making cookies, or really anything involving baking (remember leaving the cardboard on the bottom of the pizza?).
October 2nd, 2007 at 11:40 am
One time, Natalie gave me a guitar… and I gave Justin cookies.