Cookies and memories

On sort of a 9:00 pm wind, I made my families recipe for chocolate chip cookies. The whole apartment smells like home now. If I close my eyes, I can feel what home felt like on a Saturday afternoon (when I would normally make cookies) with rain coming down and football sounds coming from the tv. I love those memories!

When I forgot part of the recipe I called my mom and we talked about life, about ministry, about how much baking soda and salt really goes into the mix. She is my home too!

So here's to remembering, and cookies, and making new memories, and talking with family, and a delicious late night snack!!!