After recently been through an emotionally trying time, I thought instead of wallowing all day, I would get busy. Busy minds don't have time to dwell. I decided to put some of my lovely Christmas gifts to work.
My countertop mixer. I have always wanted one, but not an expensive one. I don't do enough baking to justify a 400$ piece of equipment.
I decided to make some cookies. My husband likes it when I cook because he is convinced that I touch my butt. Well here is proof. My husband took the picture.
I do love my new mixer, it allows me to have the freedom to just throw all the ingredients in the bowl. The end outcome was successful.
You are a riot. And I wish I could eat 100 of those cookies.
ReplyDeleteI think that you and Laura are twins by another mother, with all of your cooking. She'd probably arm wrestle you for that new mixer!