the door with the bright blue bakery box!
I’d been dodging her demands for Dutch
chocolate caramel cupcakes for weeks…
The kid has a wicked sweet tooth!
11:21 – What about her dad? Does he have a sweet tooth too?
11:22 – Nah… He actually prefers tart
and salty…
I quickly typed:Interesting! Tart and salty sounds like me!I deleted the words instantly. Even I knew how lame they sounded. I needed to add flirting instructions to my future lesson plans. Fortunately, Pete was quicker on his fingers than I was
11:22 – I headed straight for the
peanut-butter and jelly pretzel cupcake!
Yum…
11:23 – Eww…
I only ordered that one because the lady said little kids love it.
11:24 – What can I say? Sometimes
I think I have the palate of a five-year-old…
But not the body!And deleted again.
11:26 – Really? I don’t believe you.
I saw you hitting the tuna tartar pretty hard at the party!
I almost mentioned spotting him at the sushi restaurant, too, but managed to maintain some restraint.
11:28 – So I was right…You couldn’t keep
your eyes off of me…
11:29 – I won’t confirm or deny... Cocky, much?
11:31 – Well, you do know what they called
me in grade school…
I pounded my forehead with the back of my hand. Was there a flirting for idiots book I could download tonight? Right when the banter was becoming fun, I had to make him remember that!
11:31 – Fine. I am actually a foodie –
I just pretend to only like kid food
11:32 – Why? Because it is all your daughter eats?
11:33 – No, because it is all I can cook.
11:32 – I love cooking. But don’t do it enough. I hate cooking for one
