Okay, Kelli over at Kellogues asked us to share our guilty pleasures. So here goes. Try not to be shocked by any of this, which I know most of you won’t be.
Oreo Blizzards and Wendy’s cheeseburgers are the best meal combo ever.
Steve Winwood. I don’t know why, and I don’t know when I started to like him. I think it’s just a carry-over from my growing up years listening to Y98 that I never outgrew. I will rock out to “Higher Love” and “The Finer Things” every. single. time.
Little kids swearing. Not the kind of swearing that is hateful, but those swears when it’s obvious that they overheard one of their parents in a weaker moment and they “found” a new word to try out. And yes, I’ve had to stop myself from laughing when Libby tried a “new” word. I was unsuccessful though, I did laugh and she repeated it. Multiple times.
Hayley Mills movies. This is a pleasure I don’t feel guilty about, but as usual, makes me sound like I’m 20 years older than what I actually am.
Really good, yummy specialty teas. Yummmm…
Facials. I don’t do this but maybe once a year, but my 0h my, are they divine.
Okay, that’s about all I have time for. So, what’s your guilty pleasure? C’mon… you can tell me. It will just be our little secret between you, me, and the internets.