My dear, dear
HSF saved my bacon over the weekend and drove all the way down to my house for a visit. My kids went wild upon seeing her kids, and deep down inside I did about the same thing. She most graciously and patiently showed me through the rigmarole of
macaron making. It was a ridiculously good time, other than the missed naps. I'm not sure what I've done right to land myself in such a one-sided friendship, but it's the bee's knees from my end.
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