5.13.2009

Sad, but so so true.

Is it sad I am almost as excited to go to Costa Rica
as I am to eat a Cinnabon at the airport?
Maybe.
But you should blame that perfectly sweetened frosting
and that soft warm dough.
Not me.
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Married Mannings said...

That is the reason why I prefer morning flights and why I won't eat breakfast before we go to the airport. So I can buy a cinnabon :) We used to get cinnabons after conference at the Crossroads mall when I was little... Oh the memories.

May 14, 2009 at 5:30 AM
Cati said...

I love the Cinnabon tradition, I totally thought it was Our little secret, and that everyone in the airport was too busy and letting this little piece of heaven pass them by... Dang it... I gotta break the news to Grant now... Our secret is out!!!

May 17, 2009 at 11:01 PM

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