No...not THAT kind of afternoon delight.
What kind of girl do you think I am?
In my life, "afternoon delight" merely means that I met my husband for lunch the other day.
Ok, ok...maybe there were a couple smooches.
But then I went home. Alone. That's it.
That right there is the BEST ranch that has ever been made. One time, I actually ate a spoonful of it. (It's not something I'm proud of...I'm just saying it happened.)
And that's the last "afternoon delight" that will happen until probably sometime around Christmas Break.
Bummer.
xoxo, wife.
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