i'm totally going to the wrong places, I want my thin mints and haven't found them yet. *pout*
fond memories of the days when your innocent self was sent out in the wilds of unknown neighborhoods with an order sheet and your itchy uniform to sell those cookies. sure usually a parent would be parked with a book & the window down somewhere in vague sight. but you won't catch a GS or Brownie actually walking the street anymore.
I guess this means I'm going to have to go to walmart, i'm sure they'll be camped (heee) out there.
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fond memories of the days when your innocent self was sent out in the wilds of unknown neighborhoods with an order sheet and your itchy uniform to sell those cookies. sure usually a parent would be parked with a book & the window down somewhere in vague sight. but you won't catch a GS or Brownie actually walking the street anymore.
I guess this means I'm going to have to go to walmart, i'm sure they'll be camped (heee) out there.
WANT ME COOKIESSSSSS!
(think i'll go find a cookie monster icon now)