Since finding a jar of fluff at Angeli's for NINETY NINE CENTS last night, I am obsessed with fluffernutters. I have had TWO since last night (last night I ate my with three pickle spears, somehow the perfect combination). Thank you, Miss Jenna, for showing me the way of the "Fah-luffewnuttew."
I also was super sad to see that Oprah is ending her show! The TV world will be such a strange, strange place. AND what is Chicago to do now?
This is Jenny, Kyle, and Charlotte's blog.
We are living it up in Albany Park in Chicago.
About threelittlebirds:
“Don’t worry about a thing, cause every little thing gonna be all right.
Rise up this mornin, smiled with the risin sun, three little birds
pitch by my doorstep, singin sweet songs of melodies pure and true…”
Bob Marley, Three Little Birds
“Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more important than food, and the body more important than clothes? Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life?”
Matthew 6:25
Perhaps you can convince gairette to change to fluffernutter from peanut butter and mayonnaise (her dad's idea) this week. Yours grosses me out much less.
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