I cried a little in the shower this morning. I wish the girls were coming here on Friday for cookie baking and a sleepover.
Record breaking cold last night. It's coming on too fast. At this time of year with Thanksgiving next week, everything comes in a rush. Last chance or still time; it depends on who you listen to. On the way home from dance class last evening, we again evaluated bringing apple pie and brownies for the holiday. Who will say no to brownies?