Parsley and I met up with our friends and had such a great time.
Of course, some of us prefer mini vanilla wafers to pita bread.
Fabulous blue eyes.
Parsley preferred the dill pickle.
I was wisely directed to the Jerusalem Salad.
I was in no way underwhelmed.
Probably should have bought some of the sauce to take home.
This is how a pita was meant to taste. Freshness in my mouth.
A complimentary cheese pita for Parsley.
She preferred the pickle. But next time, I wager she'll be more interested in that tasty cheese pita.
Yes, little Pita House, I'll be back.
I'm already feeling the urge to use your fresh pita-ness in Jessica's suflaqe meal. Can't wait.
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