I cannot stop baking.
I think as I get closer to my wedding (FIVE FREAKING DAYS!) I have two things forcing me to bake.
1. I feel like I should be doing something, but there's not a lot to be done, so I meticulously measure, whip, and put things in the oven.
2. I am feeling especially home-makery, and express my desire to be a good wife by baking.
Today I made whipped cream (not actually baking...) because every time that I walk by the Kitchen Aid it whispers to me "Becky, wouldn't you like some whipped cream on those Cheerios?" or "Becky, that spicy soup could use some whipped cream."
Today I gave in and made some whipped cream.
"I'll just stand here and watch your hips grow," said Grandma as I ate a spoonful of whipped goodness.
Then I needed to make an excuse as to why I needed whipped cream.
Hot chocolate, of course. So then I needed to drink several cups of hot chocolate to use up the whipped cream.
Totally worth it.
3 comments:
I am thinking whipped cream is good comfort food. Are you just a little bit excited for this weekend? It will be a wonderful day! And I am so happy for you.
It's called nerves, a bit jittery are you my dear? Live it, enjoy it, I hope you remember it all. What a fun time in your life. There is a package on it's way, please let me know when it arrives. Grandpa didn't insure it so I need to make sure when you get it so I can stop being worried. Love you, see you Friday!!!!!
Becky,
I would like to partake of this delicious whipped cream with you. Our hips will grow and it will be great!
Also can you teach me how to make awesome blog headers? (I probably need a sweet mac to do so, but I still want to learn)
And woah! Your marriage is SO SOON!! I am excited for you.
Kenj
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