Because of Missy Raeann’s early bedtime, this mommy hasn’t been out in the evenings for more than half a year. I haven’t been moping about the loss of spontaneity in the nights, but there are times I so wish I could be out there, watching the streetlights cast a fuzzy glow on the sidewalks.
Last night, the huddy joined the Kohs for a late night tea at The Cookie Museum. The sweet couple very thoughtfully bought me a lemon steamed cake with lavender flowers. I love lemon, I love lavender, I love cakes! Of heady lemony scent, this cake was glorious (albeit a little dry because I left it in the fridge to eat for breakfast this morning), and just perfect for a Sunday morning breakfast with lemonade sloshing up and down the side of my glass.
Thank you guys, for thinking of me.
Woo! Did it come with the chocolate too? keke!
Yes, it did! So strange and kiddo, I felt. The chocolate wasn’t nice at all, ha.
the cake looks totally at home on your pretty plate! i was going to ask you what’s up with the ladybug- so strange!
imp:: Strange exactly! From the Cookie Museum especially! I would think they have better aesthetics.
The cake is a lil funny….
but still, its ur friends’ thoughtfullness that matters 
rani:: Yup, the friends rock!