She didn't get to do any of her baking and making yesterday with all the hustle and bustle in the kitchen. She barely made it out alive with an apple. But now that the party was over and dishes were clean, the kitchen was blessedly empty.
She set a covered basket full of her most "special" herbs and oils on the counter, tied
an apron over her
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She broke off her singing and turned wide eyes to Anissina and dropped a cup of flour, including the cup, into the bowl cradled in her arm. Drat. She would have to wait a bit before making anything for the woman.
She smiled and held the bowl out proudly. "I'm making cookies!"
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By god, this woman will eat anything...
"Well, I suppose I can put some in the cookies." And if this lady wants one, she better plan on helping. "The chocolate chips are in the bag there."
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