Sugar, salt and spice they had put in as suggested.
But they were both cream lovers.
It was dollops of that love that made their dish of life come alive.
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Cool piece, love it 💖🙏 Faux
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Thank you so much for your appreciation, Faux! 🙂
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Beautifully crafted 💖✨
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Thank you so much for your support, Hannah! 🙂
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You’re most welcome 😊😊
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Great metaphors 😊
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Thank you so much for your kind words, Yassy! 🙂
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You are welcome, Mia.
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Ah yes, Mia, those rich, satiny dollops!
Savory just by themselves, but when mixed in with the other ingredients, they accentuate all the other tastes and flavors too.
The dish, unadorned, is just so, but just a couple well-placed dollops and – masterpiece!
Thank you, Chef Mia, for the delectable dish you’ve placed before us. Mmmm-mmmm-mmm!
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The pleasure is all mine! 😊
In fact, thank you so much for your kind words, Keith about my post.
The dollops make all the difference, as you see. 🙂
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Love these two tiny tales – but, actually, I love them all.
Thank you.
Gwen.
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My pleasure, Gwen! 😊
In fact, thank you so much for your appreciation. It boosts my confidence.
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Beautiful
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Thanks a lot for your appreciation, Jude! 🙂
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My pleasure Mia🌷
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