I Ate 4 Cookies For Dinner

And a steak for dessert.

I thought I would lead with a picture of my meal last night. It was great! The cookies were a product of a baking day at The Mom’s with The Youngest. The top sirloin was compliments of The Roomie (a new entity in the life).

Sauteed mushrooms and roasted brussels over a bed of steamed white rice finished it off. I ate the cookies first, so I wouldn’t miss out on them by falling asleep.

The Youngest said something so profound that I loved it, and later texted her that it would be the title of the cookbook I will write someday.

We’re not back to normal. This is just baking.

She replied, “Make it a picture book” Fair enough.

It was so much more than that. It was exactly enough. At exactly the right time.

I watched the Little Drummer Boy today, and thought it sends the precise message we need to hear right now.

I watched the Silent Night Story at the link below last night. Again, these stories are, to me, the glue that sticks us together.

https://www.silentnight-movie.com/

https://www.imdb.com/title/tt5686776/

Next week will be a year-end wrap-up and anniversary post. Considers sharing, liking, commenting, or subscribing. Your time reading my words binds us together, and I am glad to be a friend of yours.

Merry Christmas. May peace and comfort be plentiful in our lives this season.

Ric