We all know that I LOVE nothing more than a delicious peanut butter cup. Everyone knows this about me. Remember that enormous stash that Monica gave me for Christmas?
My mouth just waters when I see that picture then I remember I still have a super secret stash in the freezer. MMM.
This is why I have doubts about Baby M being my daughter because she doesn't like peanut butter cups. See the dilemma? How could that be? Not liking chocolate and peanut butter together? *gasp* I just don't understand. It's like I'm hearing a foreign language.
There's no way she is my daughter.
*shaking head* Oh, well. More peanut butter cups for me.