Wednesday, April 13, 2011

"i’m sorry and you’re welcome and i love you."

"I’m sorry.  I know it’s Monday morning and you probably came here for some pretty pictures of food that you could glance at, and then move on with your day… and here I go thrusting warm, soft cinnamon sugar bread in your face.
It’s not fair.  I know it’s not fair.  I know that now you’re craving cinnamon rolls, and cream cheese frosting and chili fries and hot dogs.  I
am too… and I already ate half of this warm bread.
You don’t deserve this sort of torture.This bread hits all the comfort spots in my soul.  It’s yeasty and soft.  It’s filled with cinnamon and sugar.  AND!  You pull it apart in sheets.  And you eat it… all.  Eat it all.  Make this.  Make it and eat it all.  Make it and eat it all all all all all… then the torture will be done.
I’m sorry and you’re welcome and I love you."

1 comment:

Cheryl Cochran said...

DROOL.
I need to make this.