The Little Things
Can we just talk about life for a second? Something just happened to me that really got me thinking. Flashback to about 2 hours ago. I'm hungry, peering in the fridge (as you do), when I get the idea to make a smoothie. I saw some recipes online, I'm gonna make a bitchin' smoothie and be Pinterest af. So I saunter on over to the pantry to collect my ingredients and as I do that, I remember that the peanut butter jar is untouched. Now this might not mean anything to you, but to me, being the first to open the peanut butter is a pain in the butt. There's oil in the top that has to be distributed so the peanut butter doesn't dry out which is EXTREMELY DIFFICULT. As I start to complain about the dry peanut butter I'm about to eat, I remember that we have a stirrer! Now I've never used it before, but I opted to just figure it out. I finish stirring up my peanut butter and peel back the seal to find the most GORGEOUS PEANUT BUTTER IVE EVER SEEN IN MY LI