One of my lovelies treated me for my birthday.
She knows me well.
Lemons.
Love them.
They are among my favorite things
If I was Oprah, lemon growers would owe me millions.
My lovely must have forgotten I've been waking up at 4:45
every morning to boot camp my butt.
It's wretched.
Really, it is.
But my 25 year old body has caught up with me
and things that didn't used to move, do now.
But it's lemon.
LEMON.
So I have every intention to make these little treats
and enjoy EVERY single one.
I'm not intending on sharing.
That's mean.
But they're LEMON.
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