Right now I am baking for the first time since sometime last spring. It's kinda nuts because I've forgotten how much I love to bake! Finding a new recipe, changing some things up to add a bit of kick, beat'n the eggs like mad, throwing a dash of this and that and the smell! Oh the smell of baking is like a comfort for me. It's like a warm blanket of happiness.

Why I stopped baking for so long? I have no idea but I've got the taste of baking back and I like it!

I can't wait 'til sister walks into the apartment door and is greeted by the sweet aroma of baking apples and cinnamon.

2 comments

1. Anonymous on 9:43 PM

   "Oh the smell of baking is like a comfort for me. It's like a warm blanket of happiness."
   
   The real question is, "How does MFD feel about it?" :)

    
2. Tuneman on 3:39 PM

   ...warm blanket of happiness...
   anytime you are offering- sounds like a win/win..