I went to search in the patch, For a fat pumpkin to snatch. The vegetable's fate Was muffins on my plate. I promptly whipped up a batch.
I gained ten pounds just writing this limerick.
A World Remarkably Like Our Own
I went to search in the patch, For a fat pumpkin to snatch. The vegetable's fate Was muffins on my plate. I promptly whipped up a batch.
I gained ten pounds just writing this limerick.
Now I’m hungry for pumpkin muffins…
My daughter keeps asking me to make them… I’ll have to before the end of the month but how do I keep them away from myself?!?!