I woke up this morning feeling extremely refreshed.
As if I slept for a month straight.
Charlotte and I are currently in the kitchen baking and let's just say it isn't going so well.
"I said four tablespoons of flour not four cups of flour" I say with a tone of disbelief
How could you possibly mess those up?!
"If your mouth wasn't full of chocolate I could've heard you more clearly" she says matter of factly as she tries to fan away the cloud of flour with her hand
"It's not my fault that I couldn't find any breakfast" I say with narrowed eyes
She said that she went out and bought breakfast, yet I couldn't find any anywhere.
"Would it have killed you to wait until after we were done baking?" She questions with an eye roll
"Oh, so now you're telling me when I can and cannot eat?!
