I had the friendly guy at the KK (I say friendly because while he dazzled my with stories of how he’s going to surprise his girlfriend with not just a Christmas Day engagement but an entire Christmas Day wedding, he smartly handed the baby at least a dozen donut holes to keep him quiet and occupied) package them in their small favor boxes. Note that the baby is still little enough to go with me to the Krispy Kreme one afternoon and still be completely surprised to see them on the table the next morning :-)
The real scream was the HOT glazed donut I gobbled up right there in the store.
xoxo
5 comments:
Heehee! Live that the baby is still surprised! Classic! Once again, I will most likely be copying your idea. What on earth did I ever do before I found your blog?!?
Only one hot donut!! You should win a prize for self discipline. When I was in nursing school, we regularly visited the old one on Ponce De Leon. I am glad that there is only one in Huntsville and too far away for me to visit regularly!!
Love those cuties! Big Brother is looking sooo old, and the baby and his antics are, well, just how the baby rolls!
I've been fighting the urge to stop by KK...and now I HAVE to go...not that I really need an excuse. LOL Gosh, I wish I had one right now with my coffee.
Look at your two little cuties standing there patiently waiting for their KKs. Happy Halloween!
Hugs,
Babs
Yum! We had those very same KK at our Boo Breakfast last year. They are so cute.
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