A girl after my own heart
This morning, I took Haven to school and we were running late due to the crazy terrential down pour.
Haven: Mommy, what about Hicks?
Me: Hicks?? What in the world is that?
Haven: You know, the place with the donuts?
Me: Oh, Rick's?
Haven: Yeah, can we go to that place with the donuts, and the cookies, and all the cakes? They have donuts, just like the donut shop. (near our home)
Me: Not today, but maybe soon.
There is something about Northwest Arkansas and Rick's. You can't get any better than that. She is truly a girl after my own heart....of course, when I was pregnant with her, I had the worst sweet tooth, more so than normal, so that might have been where she gets her love for it.:)
Haven: Mommy, what about Hicks?
Me: Hicks?? What in the world is that?
Haven: You know, the place with the donuts?
Me: Oh, Rick's?
Haven: Yeah, can we go to that place with the donuts, and the cookies, and all the cakes? They have donuts, just like the donut shop. (near our home)
Me: Not today, but maybe soon.
There is something about Northwest Arkansas and Rick's. You can't get any better than that. She is truly a girl after my own heart....of course, when I was pregnant with her, I had the worst sweet tooth, more so than normal, so that might have been where she gets her love for it.:)
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