We drove to her house, and C put the box on her front porch. After he rang the doorbell, he skated (on the deadly Heelys) as fast as he could to the car, and we drove off as fast as we dared.
I was a little worried about her not being home. The donut wouldn't have made it very long in the sun. Fortunately, a secret Facebook message to her sister revealed that she had, indeed, found the donut.
Smile #2 for a SWEET Tuesday!
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