Michael's family loves these orange rolls. When I met him, his mom always made these for him. I only get them occasionally, but today I got them for tomorrow's breakfast...to lift up Michael's spirits.
The funny thing is...he did not know that I had purchased them for tomorrow. He called me on the way home, and he told me he had talked to his mom that morning. She told him that she had orange cinnamon rolls...and they reminisced about them. TOO FUNNY!! I can't believe that I bought them the same day that they talked about them. I swear, sometimes I think that Michael and I are twins separated at birth...or telepathic. We read each other's minds all of the time.
Yummy, yummy to my tummy--gotta love the orange rolls.
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