Thursday, November 27, 2008

Licking the Beaters

My Mom was a baker. I don't mean an every-once-in-a-while whip up some cookies kind of a baker. Nearly every day she could (and still can) be found up to her elbows in flour making some fantastic treat. Pies, cookies, breads, and more--our house was always filled with the scent of something just about to come out of the oven.

Like most kids, my favorite part about having a mother who loved to bake was being able to lick the beaters!

I think James likes licking the beaters too!

Here's hoping your Thanksgiving Day is sweet!


alice c said...

Hi Allison, Wishing you a peaceful Thanksgiving and much joy as you spend time with your beautiful family.

Amy said...

He almost looks guilty in the first one. Luckily he doesn't have to share the beaters!!

Kim said...

Man, that's a pretty full beater he got to lick!!!

Gini said...

THAT was a very sweet post.