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wagon wheels
So I was never allowed to eat junk food as a kid, and wagon wheels were pretty much forbidden in my house. In my 22 years on this planet I've never indulged in the wonders that is the chocolately marshmellow goodness.
My boyfriend found this hard to believe when I told him this one night as we were strolling down the aisles of the supermarket. So last night he showed up to my house with a box of these little pieces of heaven. I've never really been one for sweets but my god these things are addictive. Who needs fruit delieveries when you've got a box of wagon wheels? oh and yeah, the.diet.starts.tommorrow. |