We went out to our farm the other day for some fresh air, friends and fun. (I don't know why I'm alliterating. I can't help myself!) We picked beans for about 30 minutes in the 100 degree weather, trimmed some garlic in the shade, walked through the herbs with Farmer April and...
I... HAD... a bad week. There were hovels, horror and hammers hammering, hammering, hammering. For a Highly Sensitive Person, well, it was just hellish.
And so, although Daphne, Harry and Ron were cute, Iris-кiшка-Ceniza-Ash came home with us. There is something to furry love. Hm.
You know, the kitchen is one of my happy places and I like to work solo in my little area. BUT, Sophie wants to find her happy places too, so...
... on Saturdays, my daughter gets to pick a recipe and make it. I will only advise if asked and if necessary. Last week, she made English muffins. What!?!? And today, as I was sleeping off last night (Ha! If you only knew what that meant!), I heard whisking. Voilà! Lemon bars.
-a big sigh-
It's a good thing... that we've been enjoying summer and not worrying about posting everything. BUT, this is here to help the children remember those good times, so...
the Mattzelbergs
