peanut butter with a pinch of cinnamon, on toasted bread, with milk on the side. a bedtime indulgence for my wonderful cousin and i growing up. i remember on nights when we couldn’t sleep, this little snack was the ultimate staple. we would then lay in bed, talk about our daily adventures (we were very keen spies) and life’s potential. everything was so simple back then.
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