Sunday

How A Doughnut Saved My Life

Today I believe a doughnut saved my life. Last night while cleaning up our garbage disposal fell off. Yes, you read right, fell off. So at 7 PM it was off to the Home Depot for a whole new garbage disposal. Needless to say, our house was a three-ring circus all night last night. Chad did a great job replacing it, though but we were up late after what had already been a long day. So this morning Chad went out and brought home these from our local kosher bakery. I usually can't eat sweet pastry in the morning, but Olivia's giddy glee for being able to eat dessert for breakfast was contagious. We spent the rest of the morning playing snow baseball, sledding and having a good time.

Though, is it possible to have doughnut hangover?

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