I love the smell of freshly baked cookies and when you live in an apartment building like me you get to tease your entire floor with the irresistible aroma of butterscotch and caramel.
This folks is how I’ve basically introduced myself to my new neighbors without showing face. Look to the apartment at the end of the hall and you are guaranteed to smell something good out of the kitchen.
If you don’t follow along on Facebook, hubby and I recently moved. It was a bit of stressful process, selling our apartment, timing the move with the closing, figuring out how long term of a place we wanted while we look to buy again, but we are finally settled.
Yes, there is a new little red kitchen in town – although I need to call this one little red kitchen by proxy. It’s a temporary solution while we search for the perfect apartment, a shorter commute is on the list – more space? That’d be nice, but location is first priority. So my red comes from all my many red accessories, painting in a rental is not fun when you need to paint it over again.
Home finally felt like my home after I baked these cookies this past weekend. The smell, the comfort, and the making a mess of things is what makes me happy.