I like traditions....they are comforting and hopefully memorable.
They carry on......the best ones, keep thoughts of loved ones we once knew..... alive. My mom and I began a cookie baking tradition with Chloe.
It would be my wish that Chloe would keep this tradition with her children and tell them about her early cooking baking days, and maybe they even make some of the same recipes...that would be cool.
Chloe jumped at the job of buttering the pan and quickly found out
it's easier if you stick your tongue out ( I love that).
are always on the menu.
This year we added whoopie pies.
We had never made them before this day.
I was sadly not impressed.
I wanted to be, they were so pretty....the creme filling was so fluffy and sweet, I could
have eaten a bowl of that, but the creme and the cookie sandwich together....hmmm, not for me.