That’s right! Eat your heart out because you’re not going to get to eat these beauties.
Oh, and I made them from scratch. From beginning to end. Well, okay, Tina helped find the ingredients. However, I measured, mixed, spooned, and baked these babies.
And to top it all off, I cleaned up after myself. No entitled white male lives in this house. There might be an entitled brat living here. We all have our crosses to bear.