Funny story. So when I was younger, Maricris and I had a sleepover at Kat's house. The whole night we ate a whole mess of food - when do I never eat that much? By this point I was so full. Then, Kat's mom baked a peach cobbler. It looked so good I couldn't resist. I said, "I'll just have a small piece." Before you knew it, I ended up eating more than half the cobbler.
Whatever. Kat's mom knows how to make cobbler.
This is not Kat's mom's cobbler. This is the apple cobbler from Woodranch.
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