And then something scary happened. Something truly shocking, that rocked me to my very core. I don’t know if I can even say it.
Okay. Here we go.
She passed me a bottle of table syrup. Table syrup.
Maple Syrup Helps You Cheer Up
That’s what the whole table syrup fiasco (dramatic? who, me?) made me think of: that sweet, ooey-gooey, Canadian nectar and those annual trips that made me appreciate it so much. The cold weather lingers, but doesn’t it feel like Spring is really on its way??
That’s something to celebrate! Perhaps with a “Tower Of Power” - and some real maple syrup.