Fractured Prune

Guys these were the donuts I was talking about yesterday. Before we talk about the donuts, let me tell a quick story.

We drove 45 minutes to get to St. George. When we got there, the road we needed to get to was blocked because there was a marathon going on. We drove around trying to find a way there for about 20 more minutes. When we finally arrived, we step out of the car to realize we both left our wallets at home. (Side note: If you want to know how Jake handles anger this is what really happened when he realized he left his wallet at home. *regular, inside voice* "I want to swear right now." THAT'S ALL. That guy is the coolest head I'll ever know.)

Anyway, we channeled our inner #powercouple and figured out we could give them our credit card information and they could charge us that way. I was throwing a mini celebration and the girl at the register like, did not understand. I wanted to yell, "WE JUST DROVE 45 MINUTES AND GOT STUCK IN ROAD BLOCKS FOR ANOTHER 20 ONLY TO FIND OUT WE DIDN'T EVEN HAVE OUR WALLET. ALSO WE HAVE NOT FOUGHT ONCE THIS WHOLE TIME AND JUST FOUND A WAY TO STILL GET DONUTS SO THAT'S WHY WE ARE CELEBRATING." But with teenagers, what can ya do. So, we just ordered a dozen specialty donuts and called it good. 

Needless to say they were delicious. You can choose your own sauce and topping! WHAT. Definitely add them to your list :)

XOXO

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