Each weekend my lovely wife "a.k.a. "Turkey" bakes up somethin' from the oven. Most often, it is her homemade bread, which I have posted about before. This weekend though, it wasn't just bread dough. (see what I did there?) Her sweet tooth took over and almost like magic, Snickerdoodles appeared.
How can a ball of gooey flour and sugar turn into something so beautiful and tasty? I don't know because "Turkey" doesn't allow me to bake. I guess some things must remain a mystery to keep the romance alive, and I like that.
What's she baking next? Who knows, but I'm EATING it!
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