Thursday, January 15, 2009
Sprinkles
Brrrrrrr...It is cold here! As the temperatures drop across the country we are hungry to see snow fall. But only the bluest crisp skies welcome us along with the bursts of the sunshine's bright rays trying to convince us that it isn't that cold.
I fixed Charlotte a special warm-up drink of hot chocolate with whipped cream and sprinkles. I am convinced sprinkles are important in a child's life. The colors of the rainbow and promises all in one mug.
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2 comments:
I loved sprinkles as a child. My mom wasn't a big baker but one thing we loved to bake together was sugar cookies. Afterward we would frost them and put sprinkles on top. Sometimes I would pick them off one by one and eat them. I liked the mulit-colored ones the best. You sound like a fun mom!
Well, it's quite warm here, but that cup of hot chocolate still looks very delicious! :-)
I love your new blog header, Cathy!
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