Sunday, April 28, 2013

Psh, Sylvanna Shmylvanna!

I wasn't even suppose to buy them!

I was standing in line at a stall of La Marea at SM, patiently waiting for the girl behind the counter to finish my warm brownie cup, with my mom. 

Mama was telling me some story about one of her colleagues when she stopped short and said, "Add a box of Butter Sylvannas please." to the counter girl, as she punched in our orders.

I looked at my mom. A big question mark on my face. WHAT DID YOU JUST DO? And I don't even know what sylvannas are! 

She answered my unspoken thoughts with a simple "Trust me, they're good."

And when I bit on to my first ever Butter Sylvanna, I knew she was right. Damn, was she good. 


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