If you happen to be running late preparing all of those snacks for the conference social and you decide to ask your teenager, who appears fairly mature on the outside, to finish up the last few batches of cookies for you, do not allow her to open the laptop to check her email.
Especially if you are a perfectionist and she, most decidedly, is not.
Oh well, the rest of the kids wanted some cookies left at home for them anyway, and I'm pretty sure they like them extra crispy.
It's a good thing she knows how to make me laugh.
I'm blessed to be married to my own Mr. Knightley and to be the mother of five fair lasses and one bonny prince (aged 8-18). We are firm believers in the merciful love of God and the boundless riches of the Catholic Faith, an openness to life through both conception and adoption, home education lived and breathed throughout all of our days, and pizza and ice cream on Saturday nights.
1 comment:
These wouldn't happen to have been your banana jumbles, now would they have? YUM!
I think we need a new F&F cookbook!
Glad you are back!
Sara
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