Flour on Everything · Motherhood · Coastal Maine
A Saturday morning, two kids, and more mess than anyone planned for.
We made cookies, or tried to, and I just stayed out of the way and let it happen. The counter was covered in flour by 9am and nobody cared. These are the mornings that disappear fastest, and the ones you most want to remember.
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