jaadu hai

yeah, whatever. yasmine, shut up. you live in freaking california. what you call winter barely warrants the name.

I see a snow fight brewing.

can we fight it out for the pancakes? i’m willing to engage in snow fights for that. and then, afterward, we can have a sugaring-off party, even.

let the games begin!

what yasmine? what about french toast? some folk left an entire slice uneaten.

you want french toast?
ME, TOO.

here.
and here.
and here.
and the best-looking one.

god, i need to go make some french toast now.
it’s 5.30pm, though. is this an unreasonable time to have french toast?

that’s like asking:

is there ever an unreasonable time to eat ice-cream?