A belly full of Chick-fil-a!
Thanks to sweet husband for braving a mall full of crazies in Indiana right before Christmas so we could get to the food court. I know, it's a disease. I need help, people.
But for me, it's not just about the food, but the memories associated with it...Houston, baby boys, sweet Ashley....
Your turn! What food conjures up good memories for you?
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going to pizza hut with my star-studded book-it pin....long-haired 80's metal bands blaring in the background
going to Wendys with Ryan when he was 5 or 6 years old and talking about what he wanted to do when he grew up or his favorite subject -- dogs. Now we go to his favorite mexican restaurant, Elsa's, when he is back in town to get the lunch buffet. The waitresses know us and bring our diet cokes before we need to order them. Good times talking about current events, etc.
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