You see, a few weeks ago, I began craving the infamous Cinnabon. As I searched to see where the closest Cinnabon was, I found out it was just way to far to justify the drive.
When I mentioned to my dearest husband that there are two Cinnabons located at the Charlotte airport, and that he was going to be flying in and out of that very airport in just a couple weeks, he said he would be more than happy to pick me up one or six, lol.
Fast forward to last night, he arrived home from his trip to Minnesota...and he brought be my precious delectable treats, complete with extra frosting!
Needless to say, me and my girl are quite enjoying this sugar overload. Every time I take a bite, Payson is kicking. I like to think they are kicks of love for the Cinnabon...not the fact that she is probably getting all hyped up on the sugar, lol.
Slow Day: Week 12
7 hours ago