The Christmas Tale of Food Polka. Oranges and Irony ๐๐๐ณ๏ธ ๐จ๐บ
by Food Polka
Every morning, I have to find new toys or bones while Iโm making my bed because my little Jack Russell โ conveniently named Jack hides them for me under the pillow every night.ย Yesterday it was an orange ball. That Orange ball got me thinking of Oranges โ shocking, I know, and that got me thinking of my cool Navel Orange Pancake recipe, and that got me thinking of the big bag of oranges thatโs been on my counter, and […]
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