Sweet things

Daughter at weekend: “Why don’t we bake anymore?”

Me: “You can bake any time you like…”

Daughter: “When have I ever baked without you??”

Me: “But that was when you were small. You could bake perfectly well by yourself now”

Daughter: “What would be the point??”

About Liz Barron

US Peace Corps Volunteer in Armenia. Permanent address in Washington DC. Deep roots in Northern Ireland and persistent Belfast accent. Blogger,cook, mother, grandma, Scrabble-player and enthusiastic world traveler.
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One Response to Sweet things

  1. judy kelly says:

    Liz, my darling, that’s true love and from the mouths of babes! N’est pas?

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