I love Thursdays. It's the day after cleaning day. And I am off from work. And I have no agenda. And I get to do what I want. And Mr. WhiMSy love knows that whatever I am doing, he is not allowed to give snarky remarks. Such as, when I stay in my pajamas all day. Or I plant myself on the couch all afternoon & declare myself stranded on an island. Or when I blast Billie Holiday on the stereo while baking banana walnut bread...
This baking moment was inspired by my 6 year old who, after seeing the bruised bananas on the kitchen counter, told me, "Mom, I really wanted to eat a banana---but they're all DIRTY!"
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