Come hike with me on the Timp Cave trail, and we'll eat an apple.
At the Cedar Hills Family Fest after our cookies won 2nd place in the baking competition. Cannot hold a candle to the previous year's 1st place winner, (Nishelle--pear frangipane torte? I wasn't even there. Just trying to remember for posterity) but I'll take it. I'll also take this little snuggly moment.
NOVEMBER 2020 Lilly's face when given the harsh news she won't be having caramel apples for Thanksgiving. Ok, i've gotta stop so I can get this thing printed. You guys: We love you. Merry Christmas.
I put this next pic in my folder and I'm not sure why. Let's say it's a symbol of all our recipe talk/sharing and how particular we are about certain things. This is a large, colorful, significant thread in the fabric of our friendship/neighborship, I would say.
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