Tuesday, March 23, 2010


I woke up one morning to the sweet (spice) smell of cinnamon. It smelled great! Through the moments of sleep and awake, it took me a few extra minutes to realize "it should't smell like cinnamon in here!" I jump up out of bed, run into the kitchen where there is a thick coating of powdered cinnamon all over my kitchen floor, and an empty bottle sitting on the stove! Ry-Guy had dumped the entire bottle all over my kitchen! It was difficult to clan up, but atleast it smelled good!

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