I feel as though I've been a baking fool this past week. I think I got the dulldrums from the fatigue of baking and cleaning up, but also from the carb overload of
I did have help, and by that I mean this little one whose idea of helping is to pull a stool up and screech, "Lick?" "Lick?" "LICK?!!," while swatting at my spatula.
She did serve me, tea, though, so how can I complain?
I've been embracing the camera a lot recently, and this shot just kind of happened. The camera was there. So was the tea party. And the inclination to get into the picture with my girl? Well, that's becoming more spontaneous.
I think that's the point.