I think that I may,once or twice!
Anyhoo,thankfully after the last dump of frosted flakes,Papa was home.He noticed my need to be relieved of the cabin fever crazed clan that swarmed around my ankles and promptly took them outside.At 8AM!!
So here I am thinking,ohhhh,sewing,sewing,fabric petting and the likes and then I get a pang of guilt.What is it with this guilt thing?It sneeks up on you and chomps at your heart like the babes at your ankles ten minutes earlier.
I really should make them something yummy to come in to,I thought.Yes,it will only take me ten minutes and then I can sew to my hearts content.I even cut some corners.
A quick batch of white chocolate chunk,peanut butter chocolate cookies shouldn't take long right?RIGHT?
And just a quick cup of coffee to test one,or make that two.Got to make sure that they are palatable.
No sooner had I licked the last crumb from the corner of my mouth did I hear the familiar thuds as the crew clambered on to the deck their loud cries of "Muuuuuummmmmmy"!!! followed by "hurry" "cold" "gotta pee" "now"!
I whistfully closed the door to my craft area and responded with a "coming" along with a "get off your brother" "NO BOOTS IN THE HOUSE" "one at a time" "quick,to the loo" and ending with a "who wants hot chocolate and fresh cookies"???
"Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Oh well,the sewing can be done anytime.Times like these need to be savoured like the cookies above.They don't last very long.
I just love rosy,wind blown cheeks.
And as always,I have to place the cookies far out of reach,atop my cookbooks,to ensure that they last more than the morning.Ahh a happy day.Now someone,please tell spring to get a move on!
And yes,I do arrange my cookbooks by color!!What can I say???...
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