I’m all for the opinion that nothing gets the party started quite like: high five reruns, playing with plastic toys, and noisy conversations. Still I’m not sure how best to describe the night, which superlative to use and how I should rate it.

After all, I’m sure they should know (by now) that they’re in my Top Friends list and I would send something to their bakery or (super)poke them if /when necessary.

Debs, you’re missed though. Just put something in your Wishabi list lar. And I’ll send it to your sandbox.

XX

If we are what we eat, I must taste delicious.

And yummy.

Oooo. Mexican delights.