The Red Cup.

I hate red cup before it’s Christmas. And here it is….

No one warned me. It’s going to be a long Christmas-when-it’s-not-Christmas season.

Also:  I’ll have you note that once again, year 2 in a row, I am sweating on “Discovering-red-cup” day.

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About sorellaaglio

I am 26. I love nature. I love trying new things, and I love children. I love cooking, baking, and sometimes even cleaning. I am an organized mess, and yet manage to eat three meals a day and get eight hours of sleep a night. If you stop by, I'll feed you and make you a mixed CD. Oh, and I am a fan of you.
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4 Responses to The Red Cup.

  1. abbiebabble says:

    That’s so funny- I think that the red cup is the one Christmas-before-Christmas thing I kind of like. Don’t ask me why.

  2. Sierra Rooney says:

    I actually asked my local barista yesterday whether I could have my coffee in a non red cup. He gave me a weird look but obliged. Take that Starbucks!

  3. kitchendoor says:

    NO WAY red cups already? I effing love the red cup.

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