Thankful for a Saturday afternoon, four spoons, and one cut of Brick Street’s famous sweet potato cake to melt into together. That cream cheese icing…the sugar crash was worth it.
Thankful for a kitchen (!!!!!) where I can stir, sautee, cut and microwave to my heart’s content. Best thing I’ve made all week: garlic roasted brussels sprouts with goat cheese.
Thankful for the words that cut through the silence and the hugs that cut through the loneliness. We weren’t meant to do this life alone, friends!