I felt this keenly, particularly when The Kids were toddlers and pre-schoolers. Wake up, get ready to eat, feed, clean up, playtime, nap and the cycle continued, over and over. Each day seemed quite the same, and boy, were they endless.
On Saturday, we are off to pick up Dear Daughter from her first sleep-away camp. Now, time seems to pass by altogether too quickly.
I must remember to cherish the moments. Hug. Laugh.
And bake cookies.
I wanted to bring some homemade goodies for the counselors, Miss Clara and Miss Allie. Sms' recipe of the week, The Almond Cake, sounded unbelievably scrumptious. Its lemon curd and mascarpone frosting, however, wouldn't travel so well, so I am trying out a recipe that all the others baked a year ago — Snickerdoodles.
