Monday, January 31, 2011

Temptation smells like cinnamon.


Mom, today I learned that the devil wears a striped apron and a smile.


Get thee behind me, Satan!

(Thanks to this nice man for letting me take his picture and call him the devil.  I'm sure he's actually a very good person when he's not tempting poor, unsuspecting dieters with free cinnamon rolls.  Thanks to all of you out in readerland for being the reason I told him no.  The devil says hi.)