[As might be expected, Duke is making desserts. His cabin’s kitchen is all but drowning in gingerbread men, sugar cookies in snowman and reindeer shapes, and chocolate cakes with snowflakes painted in blue icing. In addition to his Christmas sweater he’s wearing a Santa hat and a broad smile. (Yes, he’s affected by the sweater. It’s just like Christmas in Haven, except this time he hopes he won’t end up on a back road in a Santa suit.)]
I was going to say something about the spirit of giving and togetherness after the whole talking-animal clash, then drive it home by making some “peace offering” justification for the cookies. But really, this is all for the sugar.
Now, who wants gingerbread and who wants cake? I can’t eat all this myself.
( How pleased I’d be if you took it as a gift )
I was going to say something about the spirit of giving and togetherness after the whole talking-animal clash, then drive it home by making some “peace offering” justification for the cookies. But really, this is all for the sugar.
Now, who wants gingerbread and who wants cake? I can’t eat all this myself.
( How pleased I’d be if you took it as a gift )