Tired of the turkey and ham, so I grab the peanut butter and jam.
Had enough turkey and ham, so I grab the peanut butter and jam. Tall glass of milk to chase, take a seat in my favorite place. Then I go on and savor, enjoy the mixture flavor. The peanut butter and jelly, certainly fill my belly.
Jam and peanut butter sweet, I need another so I leave my favorite seat. Seems the jams getting low, Whether it will make it through Christmas I don't know. Between my wife and I, the peanut butter and jam might go.
The turkey becomes salad and soup, more competition for the peanut butter and jam group. I have to reach and slap my head, now I'm out of sandwich bread. So I move to my backers, grab the delicious Ritz crackers.
hehehehe....now this was funny...and something I can relate to. I love turkey but it does get old after a while. And I love p, b and J sandwiches...and Ritz crackers for that matter.
Speaking of p, b and J sandwiches....if you want a real treat, grill one as you would a grilled cheese sandwich...its delicious!
Christmas - only days away; plastic snowmen and glowing reindeer adorn the lawns of neighborhoods all across America. All is calm, all is bright, and yet there is something tragically wrong about this Christmas night.
With swift passage thr
Great write~
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Love Tinka
Speaking of p, b and J sandwiches....if you want a real treat, grill one as you would a grilled cheese sandwich...its delicious!