Friday, April 21, 2006


The lovely Carol went to Chuck's Donuts this morning. (I no longer eat donuts, but our athletic teen-agers do.) So when the girls came out this morning, they were greeted by a glazed old-fashioned, a couple of glazed cake donuts with sprinkles, and a chocolate one.

Sheri came to the table. "Oooh, doughnuts!" she cried.

I cocked an eyebrow. "They aren't all for you, you know."

Sheri looked at me sideways and tossed her head. "WHAT!?" she said, folding her arms and turning her back on me.

About 500 milliseconds later, we both burst out laughing.

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