Sweetness of Persistence

As a child, i often got my way. Hubby said i must have been a little brat but go and ask my mom any day and she’d tell you I was a little angel. *giggle*

Now, hubby and i have been visiting the Vargas Kitchen stall every Sunday after mass to try and get us this sweet treat.

Unfortunately, we would usually get the same response from the girl behind the counter “sorry wala na po” (sorry, we’ve ran out) and i would usually feel like throwing a fit.

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