Treats for Dad
Mr. Migglesworth is a cherry-holic. He loves the real thing; he loves the fake thing. He'll take cherry any which way he can have it. (Out of context, that sounds incredibly wrong.)
Upon our return from a recent trip, I found a bag of very ripe cherries sitting in our refrigerator.
And thus, the cherry cobbler was born.
Mental note: must pick up a cherry pitter.
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