While I don’t have a fairy godmother, if I had to pick I’d say Tammy Graham is the closest I’ll ever get to one. The way she knows when I am just about at the end of my tether and comes by with a hug or some little treat is damn near magical.

On a maybe related note, the amount of honey roasted peanut butter that can be consumed by slicing the apples you are dipping with verrrrrry thinly is kind of shocking. 😲