The first time I made banana bread I wanted to impress my then boyfriend.
I made it at night and drove over to his apartment
and left the loaf wrapped tightly in foil and with a note on top.
The plan was that he would open the door the next morning and be surprised with breakfast and a love note.
I have no clue what the love note said. I was too nervous to even think about writing coherently.
It must have been pretty good because he proposed a month later.
And we got married a few months after that.
Can you see why I love banana bread so much?
And just be fabulous wherever you go.
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