Sunday, December 21, 2008


i can almost feel a little 50's-june cleaver'ish-live to bake chocolate chip cookies and lovingly and obediently fetch my husband's slippers while i pop a couple of valiums-domesticated when i wear this cute little christmas apron.

almost.

(the valium part sounds fun tho)

7 comments:

Heidi said...

the Valium part does sound fun...cute apron!

Vedrana M. said...

wonderful :))

Cait said...

I love aprons! Thanks so much for the note..I'm kind of taking a break..we've had ice storms and the like(more snow and subzero temps this week...so hopefully more sometime soon this week.

I hope you made some great Christmas treats in your apron.

Tracy said...

Yes, our own moms could've used some "mothers' little helpers" don'tcha think?

Live More Now (LMN) said...

ha! Funny. I LOVE aprons. It's almost weird. I think it started when my little sister made me a very clever red and white one that I loved.

Live More Now (LMN) said...

P.S. I am so with you on the feeling slightly domesticated thing ... spent my whole evening baking. Except for the run to the gym. I made banana chocolate chip bread, lemon cornmeal cookies (weird, but SO delicious), and fudge. Yum. My neighbors will be lucky.

Live More Now (LMN) said...

P.S.S. or P.P.S. however that goes. After the above, now you see why I have to go to the gym. Did I really have to add chocolate to the banana bread?