a couple days ago we took our little family out for a morning trip to the crepe house, but after waiting for no lie 20 minutes without the lady even coming back to the register to take my order, we decided to go try something else. having jack with us made it a bit more difficult seeing as we couldn't just waltz into any ol' breakfast diner. but we managed along and eventually ended up at the jamba juice down the street from our building. it was tasty and sweet and filling, and good for us. and now i'm craving some. of course.
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