Adrienne and I were out of the house until about noon yesterday and, as usual, I packed a multitude of snacks for her (all eaten) and none for myself.
So, upon walking in the house, I went straight to the fridge and began scarfing some carrots and hummus. While I was preoccupied with my food, she told me that she was going upstairs to make cookies.
Mmmhuh, okay. I shrugged with my mouth full.
About three minutes later I decided I should check on her, and went up to find this scene. When I asked her what happened, she told me that she was trying to put sunscreen on her bison, and then she wanted to make cookies.
I guess that’s what the kitchen looks like when I make cookies (??).
Either way. I love a good mess. Especially one in the name of creativity and imagination. And double especially one that makes my house smell like a beach.
She sure does make life fun.