Dear Ikea Cinnamon Buns,

I know we just met this morning, but I am in love. It's been over six years since I first breathed in your aroma in the Tempe Ikea store, and I can't believe that I made it this long without giving in to your cinnamon-y advances. You won me over today. I sincerely doubt there will be any future Ikea trips that don't include bringing you home with five of your friends.



Love,