
Donuts. are. I had to pick up some doughnuts for Bryan(young mens) tonight. Even though I was picking up 3 dozen, I knew I had to get one for myself. Can't ever rely on leftovers. I realized I have never expressed my love for doughnuts. I blame my dad.So... Winchell's. You walk into the family shop and they make you feel like part of them. I almost feel like I step into McPherson.
I never really craved anything while I was preggo, but donuts definitely always sounded wonderful. I think I talked about them more than I actually ate them. Bryan once tried to be nice and surprise me with one from...Safeway. It was nice of him, but they just don't cut it. They don't even compare to Winchell's. Yum.
....Just because the little guy is so dang cute and getting bigger everyday!

6 comments:
Ah, a girl after my own heart. I thought Winchells had gone under. I stop at Dunkin Donuts when I think I can get away with it (mom doesn't approve).
Donuts. I always pick the one with the sprinkles.
Little baby Lincoln. I miss him! :)
That comment is clearly from my dad! I think I inherited it from him too - bummer. I craved them while I was preggo - once Will brought me one from the Maverick. Meh.
I'm a sprinkle girl too, Amanda. :)
Dad doesn't know what he's talking about. Next time you're here we'll have to introduce you to Krispy Kreme...now there's a doughnut! Winchell's?! meh...
Wow, blog about donuts and you really find out who all reads your blog -- who knew Nathan was ever on here?
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