She thought I wouldn’t retaliate to the Christ poem. But oh, she was wrong. While mini me was contemplating the nature of Jesus Christ, love, Christmas and other clearly sublime issues, Emma was wrestling with her own young and developing thoughts. “But what could be more important than Jesus, especially for a girl who is now confirmed?” I hear you ask.
Well. The answer, of course, is biscuits.
For her, guys. Don’t say no.
I think what I like best is the careful consideration of the different types of biscuits – a Buzzfeed author in the making, clearly.
The burning question : Why are biscuits after a run not fun?
We shall never know.