Courage, confidence, character.
We emptied our freezer last night so Jim could figure out why a popsicle had melted. After he solved the problem, I took the opportunity to thoroughly clean it. (Why do freezers get so dirty?) We had moved all but a few things to the downstairs freezer, and this morning I noticed that three of my favorite things are pretty much all that’s left. (Guess which one is my favorite. Go ahead. Guess.)
I also noticed that the motto on the cookie box might be more relevant to the Grey Goose. Am I not correct?