In October, I mourned the passing of Mother's Cookies. The legendary iced animal cookies were a part of growing up for me, and they never failed to put a smile on my face, but they went away, seemingly like everything good in this world.
Fast forward to tonight, we're grocery shopping and avoiding any snacks, trying to be healthy, and my beautiful, wonderful man drags me from the produce aisle to show me:
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They're back, and now, my little world begins to make sense again....
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"A black cat crossing your path signifies that the animal is going somewhere." - Groucho Marx
