Yo-for-ia! (sung like, no-tori-ous!)

forget that sweet lawton for a moment, can we talk about some freakin' frozen
yogurt?!! this is what i looked like today eating my delicious yogurt (combo of cookies and cream, dark chocolate, and vanilla bean topped with mini chocolate chips, gummis and oreos crumbs...jealous?! i know kindra is!) with my mama. no, this is not me with long black extensions (you know that is NOT your real hair kim kardashian!) but if celebrities can do it, so.can.i.

see, frozen yogurt and i go WAY back. there used to be a tcby on east blvd and each time i had a boy that didn't like me that i liked (which was often), my mom took me there (happy brooke), and each time i needed a lift in spirit, mom took me there (again, happy brooke). then those bitches moved...ALL of them. mom and i would continue to search up and down for tcbys and they were no where to be found near us. so, on our way to edisto beach, we happened to come across a tbcy at a rest stop. well, every year, we stop in some random town because mom knows the exact exit. that's right. we are die hards.

all my friends (ESPECIALLY lise, kindra, amy and wicker) know that when i lived in nyc, i knew where every tasti-d-lite was. let's say you were on 23rd street and 2nd. i would say, great, i will meet you at 26th and 3rd, there is an awesome one on the carner and it has candy bins as well. SCORE. over the years, i would have to go to different ones throughout the city because all the guys that worked there started to catch on to me going in EVERY DAY and getting a "taste" of something and walking out. well, i didn't want a WHOLE cup and it is called TASTI people!!

so, my point is, i am SUPER EXCITED about having a bad ass yogurt shop right up the street that lets you get the amount you want AND top your own yogurt with as many toppings as your little heart and big ole stomach desires. DA BOMB. and yes wicker, amy, kindra and lise, i am now getting cups (actually they only sell buckets) and no tastes. i am a grownup. please!