I am not a baker. I can do it, but normally I opt out if possible. Jeremiah’s Mom and sisters are big time bakers. There are always boocoodles of desserts at their houses, and he grew up eating dessert every night after dinner…we didn’t. Frankly, I don’t want to start, […]
Whenever Jeremiah and I start talking about our future, as in when he is finally–officially done with all of his training, he always adds the caveat “unless we’re in Africa.” An example: “Abby I hope we will have a farm one day…unless, of course, we’re in Africa.” What this means […]