Look what arrived in the mail for Tessa yesterday. Dad ordered her a commemerative tin of the Royal Wedding, filled with traditional butter cookies.
I told Tessa that Papaw had chosen cookies from England and she said....'why? Did Papaw go to England today?'
Yup, Charley has got both a cookie and sucker going at the same time. That's the life.
1 comment:
What a sweet papaw!!!
BTW, they are not cookies -- the British call them biscuits!!
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