Oh, cinnamon scone, you may not be as attractive as your third cousin twice removed, the croissant, but you sure sparkle in your own way. I love how easy going you are. It’s a cake walk mixing you up. Continue reading →
About 20 years ago I jumped from a moving train. It was just pulling out of the station, and going quite slowly, or so I thought. Five minutes earlier I had made the terrible realization that I had boarded Continue reading →
A former acting teacher of mine once told me and my classmates that when we become parents we’ll realize that the world does not revolve around us. I didn’t believe him because I already didn’t think the world revolved around Continue reading →
I’m on a scones kick right now. Just like my brownie obsession a few weeks ago, scones have now taken top priority in my house (with my kids coming in at a close 2nd, and drinking an entire cup of Continue reading →