13 May 2010

carrots in love

I entered the walk-in at work last week only to be greeted by these snuggling babies. I squealed so loudly that the cooks heard me through the industrial door and knew immediately what I had discovered. I continued cooing over them long enough that they let me take them home with me, where I have loved them ever since. I can't eat them, I can't throw them away- they are holding me hostage with love. 

1 comment:

I'm Revolting said...

Dyyyyying! It makes me want to find someone I love and hug them so tightly that they start to complain.