One thing I’m certainly not grateful for this year..
UPS!
On Saturday, I went to a local mailing center here in Boone and the boy told me it would be there at the latest Tuesday. Well look at that, it won’t get to Brooklyn until the day I get home. WONDERFUL! I shipped Randy a box filled with homemade pretzel hugs, peanut butter tart cookies, magic bars, and cream cheese brownies. By the time they get there, they will be spoiled. Poop on UPS.
Aw don’t worry babe, I’ll eat everything anyway. Your baking is so yummy that it’s good even if it’s spoiled!
Note: Had to reblog this again because we realized the previous image had the tracking number which can be used to get our address. I’m sure there’s nobody that would care enough to do that but you gotta stay safe!
