I'm sorry people died.

I truly am.

But I'm still alive.

And what is life without Peter Pan Whipped Peanut Butter?

I want my whipped peanut butter back. Please.

Thank you.

1 comment:

LB said...

I saw taller stepdaughter riding her bike today by school. (I was there for all of twenty minutes.) And I said, "Hi, beautiful girl," so if she says a stranger talked to her, it was me :)