Savoring the past,
while reminiscing on the yet-to-have memories.
Here I will post the things that remind me of my honey: things we've done, seen, or laughed about
And
I will share with you the things that we are going to do one day: the places we'll see, the cliffs we'll jump off of, and the moments that we will one day hold dear.
Maybe in reality, Our salty, and non salty, cookies complement one another, and that is why we can fit together so well
This is the bad girl you were looking for ;)
(Frances Bean Cobain,)
great job, baby. You’s gots’ed some muscles ;)
Been There. Done That.
Erri De Luca. “The fishes don’t close their eyes” (book cover)
photo by Sergio Larrain
So. baking cookies with you is hilarious.
We will forever argue over every little way to execute each step of the process.
salt, no salt.
melt the butter, mash the cold butter.
add the eggs to the wet stuff, add them at the end.
use a spoon to put them on the tray, don’t.
15 mins, 20 mins in the oven….
you get the idea…
but i love every minute of it :)
I think these are the words that you tried to tell me today…
One day…
One day ;)
:) You’re mom’s living room, all of the time.
I love how the evidence of her creations in progress always causes her to elicit something along the lines of : “I have no idea what i’m doing…”
