Observe the Girl Scout Troop Leader's house next door.
Can you smell it?
The smell of a new season?
A change in the air?
Damn skippy. It's Girl Scout Cookie season. And I've got a head start:
I should come out of my Thin Mint-induced coma by the beginning of "Peeing in the Kiddie Pool" season. Until then, nudge at your own risk.
24 February 2009
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11 comments:
Hahah. Loved that last picture.
Brilliant!
Hey, is Miss Miss really old enough to sell cookies already? What's up with all the boxes to sell? And what a frickin' clean garage!
Peace - D
THIN MINTS!
Oh man - why don't I know any Girl Scouts...I'm craving me some thin mints...
xo
That pic of you is priceless!!
Last weekend I discovered that our local Meijer grocery store has a version of thin mints. One of those sampler folks was there handing out samples and man, they taste just as good as the GS cookies. Guess who bought 2 boxes that are almost gone already???? lol
That's hysterical.
OMG--now THAT is food porn!!
Great picture!
I would gain 100 lbs if there were that many cookies next door to me. Ouch.
Nobody has tried to sell me girl scout cookies this year. I feel a little left out. The last picture is awesome btw.
I was always partial to Samoas. But it's been a looong time.
I love you Thin Mints. I honestly do.
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