MMMMMM! Have you ever smelled a Russian Olive?
If you don't think you have, I bet you are wrong.
Whenever I am on the freeway passing American Fork and Pleasant Grove, I can roll down the windows and let my nose fill with the freshness.
I swear all my troubles are scared away.
Russian Olives are my troubles' enemy.
Confession: I bought these at Costco.
Not one was baked.
Instead they were devoured as "frozen cookies".
That's right, a whole box of cookie dough was eaten within 5 days.
The culprits:
Cason
Taycie
Brock
Rhett
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and me.
5 comments:
Jill are you sure you're smelling Russian Olives and not the water treatment plant. I always catch a rank odor right there between PG and AF. We must be smelling something different, I agree that it's scarey, but there isn't anything fresh about it. Whoo-whee!
BTW-nobody buys uncooked cookie dough to actually bake it. It's all about the "frozen cookie".
Here's another BTW-Thanks for the swimming invite on Saturday. I was stinkin exhausted so I stayed home and did nothing. But we would love to play one of these days.
I don't recall the smell of those olives. wow, all 72 cookies? Now that deserves some sort of medal.
Totally did the same thing!!!!
Jill, my email is on my friend of a friend site, for future reference! :)
jaynahaws@yahoo.com
I'd be happy to change it up!
We love eating raw cookie dough!!!
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