We are in Willows, back to the nest. Yann, Sacha, Chelsea, Martin and I.
The fire is burning, the cookies are being made, the motorcycles are going around and around, the children are in and out of my mother's home all day, and I have been in bed sick. It seems every time I come home, I catch a nasty cold. This one had me down for four days, and we are staying for ten days. Grr. Though I would rather have a cold here than alone back home. So, even though I am disappointed by being ill, I am happy to be with those I love and admire.
Tomorrow, we plan to look at wedding dresses! How fun will that be! My mom, sisters-in-law, nieces, me, and, of course, the bride-to-be. I cannot wait to share the experience.
In the kitchen, the cookie makers were at it, with my mother at the helm: snickerdoodles and chocolate chips.
I am baking up love.
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