... the grass is riz, and I know where the biscuits is!
As part of a cunning plan to stop myself eating more and more of the weekly baking, I have given the whole batch to my bro. He can keep them in the car, or his locker at work, and away from me! I've told him how many pieces there are and how long they should keep him going for - how he rations them out is up to him.
Pretty clever huh?
Oh, yes, I feel a LOT better now.
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Marie eh? That's a nice one. As for Audrey Hepburn - I must be the only person who doesn't like her!
I like your cunning plan. I once put a whole bag of chocolate eclairs (the sweets, not the cakes) into the bin. Then I took them out again.....
That is a cunning plan. I should do that too. I tend to eat most of the biscuits I bake myself ... (bad mother bad mother).
A great idea indees sis!! I think I need to implement this idea myself. I made muffins the other day and every time I open the fridge I hear them calling me, begging me to eat them!!! Am I the only one who hears food talking to them? A bit of a worry!!!
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