I’m nostalgic for the bakeries of my youth. Brown paper packaging and red and white string. The ladies behind the counter always let me hold down the knot while they tied it. Luckily, I have a little assistant to help me with the string. I pay her in cake. #bisselbakery
I woke up early to bake, she woke up early to make slime.
Crafting. Making a robot.
It’s Simchat Torah!
My little weirdo.
I made Acharuli khachapuri for dinner. Guests didn’t want eggs in them. Hacks.