Tomorrow morning my husband and I are moving out of our townhome and up to suburban life.
While the space isn’t the biggest, it has treated me well. I’ve learned a lot in this place…namely that I cannot make oatmeal cookies. But that’s not to say I haven’t made other things that worked out well. After all, I can make a mean red velvet whoopie pie.
Leaving this kitchen behind, along with some of my favorite appliances (I’ll miss you gas range), is really going to be like saying goodbye to an old friend. We may have had our differences (I’m talking to you dirty dishes), but we’ve always remained good friends.
Thank you for 5 wonderful years.