Aisling has been on a roll this morning, annoying the living woo out of me and Meelyn. She enthusiastically jumped on me (or maybe "ambushed me" would be a better term) for a hug and nearly dislocated my jaw with her shoulder, so now she's sitting at the dining room table, sniffling, and writing down the definitions to several words, among which are:
She just told me that the definition of "pest" is "someone with a happy, joyful heart. Like me."
I'm not sure what dictionary she's using, but I don't think that's quite right.
TWD Dorie's Cookies: Salted Chocolate-Caramel Bars - Some more catching up today from my absence in the Tuesdays with Dorie group baking from Dorie Greenspan's cookbook, Dorie's Cookies. In March of 2017, the...
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