for just a few more hours.
kissing twenty two goodbye with one of my favorite past times..
baking while listening to my Elvis/Sinatra pandora station and dancing around the kitchen like a fool.
Of course the typical happened: Molly has little white (flour) dots all over her and my apron has chocolate stains.
I am not sure I am ready to be twenty-three but here we go;]
PS. Not so new but revived dream: open a bakery that helps feed the hungry.
I am not sure I am ready to be twenty-three but here we go;]
PS. Not so new but revived dream: open a bakery that helps feed the hungry.








