We had a cookie jar when I was growing up, but it was never used, because cookies never lasted long enough to be stored. I was the youngest of six. Quit stealing my cookies! Oh, sorry, flashback.They killed R2-D2 and he's full of deliciousness!Wonder woman.Some sort of monster with an affinity for cookies. I'll name him, Cookie Monster.Oscar the Grouch.Insert "I pity the fool" joke here.A
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