Sometimes, I need a little reminder that being an adult (with all of the stresses that title entails), is actually truly awesome. Case in point:
I didn't have to ask to lick the beaters. I scraped the bowl clean, and it was 10:15 p.m., on a school/work night. Being an adult has its perks. The contents of the bowl are going to be a delightful birthday present for my coach, Rob Handley. You should try making it one day, seriously, like, tomorrow. It will totally be worth it. |
1 comment:
Um... You are right. I need to make one!
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