That is ridiculous. I am bigger than food.
Food is here to serve ME,
to keep ME alive,
to give ME energy.
Not the other way around.
So I made those truffles my B's. I made a dozen, not for anyone in particular, just to prove to myself that I could.
And it was awesome.
Boom. I rock.
Today is my big brother's 30th birthday. I love him to pieces. He is great. He is kind. He is generous. And he has my back. We moved a ton from the time we were born until we were about 6 or 7. But it was totally fine, because we had each other. We were BFF. Honestly I'm pretty sure the only reason I had girlfriends in high school was because they all liked my brother. And when I was getting divorced and Kristian came to visit me, my ex husband LITERALLY left town... I think because he knew Kristian would've hurt him. Bad. You mess with Camilla, you get the Kristian. Don't let the dimples fool you. He can be scary.
My BYU graduation (AKA middle of my divorce. . . )
K and JIn honor of his birthday I decided to make Andes Mint Chocolate cookies. To me Mint Chocolate Chip ANYTHING is synonymous with Kristian Burton Kuhns. When we were little he always asked for mint chocolate ice cream cake for his birthday (with fudge and nuts, of course). The first time I made Andes Mint cookies for him they were gone within a day. So I make them for Kristian and Jess (his fiance) almost every time I visit them. Plus he lives in Arizona, and cookies are easier to mail then ice cream cake. . .
I'm renaming these "World Peace Cookies."I had zero anxiety about baking these. I think it helps when I know where they're going, and that the person on the receiving end will love them.
Love you, Kristian. Du bist awesome.