Our friends have the happiest lemon tree in town. It stands about as tall as Erik but produces lemons like nobody’s business. I would love for it to have a talk with our lemon trees. I couldn’t have been happier to take them up on the offer to take all the lemons that I wanted.
Yep, we have matching mixers. I couldn’t have been happier to find this (in England of course) and then store it for three years since Ryan was an infant when I got it.
He spent over an hour mixing flour, sugar, and spices.
Yummy!
Yummier!
( I love the Barefoot Contessa and wish we could be friends!)
Ryan has been patiently begging to make the garbage truck he got from Grandpa and Gramma at Christmas…
Very cool!
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