“You know what I’m trying to do, Baba?”
“What, Punkin?”
“I’m trying to make amazing little details.”
My job: Notice them.
[Hey! And I’m officially a Contributing Editor at BlogHer now! I’ll be posting something for their Cribsheet (“the parenting mannual we wish we all had”) once a month. Here’s my first one, Second Time Around.]
OMG. I love your family. LOVE!
Caitlin, thank you!
You know, when the going gets tough, the tough make cookies. (Thus the origin of the phrase “tough cookie.”)
Ha! I’m sure those cookies, though, are tender, lovely, moist cookies!
Congratulations on adding the BlogHer contributing editor title, and very nice reflection there on the arrival of number two.
Thank you, lizk. We have been doing a lot of baking these days. I can attest that yes, indeed, they
arewere tender, lovely, & moist. Like my favorite songs. And my favorite… well anyhow.Thank you on the BlogHer dealie. Those gals are happenin’ gals, and I’m very glad to be able to spread the good LD gospel amongst ’em. NO unsavory remarks about moistness or tenderness will be forthcoming, because this is a FAMILY blog.
Good thinking… stop and smell the sprinkles.
Yes, and hope none get lodged up the nasal passage.
We’ll always have sugar cookies too. My ex-husband even sends me some. Our need for cookies knows no bounds during December. And, it’s a family affair that even my jaded 18-year-old enjoys. We even did a pictorial on it (the oatmeal raisin portion of the day): http://hahnathome.com/?p=1540
That was FRICKING HILARIOUS. Truly. Also, don’t think I’m not going to try the dealie with the drill.