I've been doing a lot of baking lately. While I am addicted to eating the little treats I create, I'm more in love with the whole process of it all. Finding an old recipe my Grandma used years ago.
Gathering the ingredients.
Putting on a super cute apron.
Warming the oven and essentially the entire house.
Measuring (and obviously spilling) ingredients.
Mixing.
Taste testing. Many times over.
Scooping out perfectly sized treats.
Watching it take shape as it bakes in the oven.
Smelling the goodness that only baking can create.
Proudly displaying my creation.
It's a process I've come to adore. It's therapeutic, relaxing and rewarding. And I can't quite relate to someone who doesn't agree.
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