Text conversation with my sister-in-law today:
googiemomma: I smell snow. I feel cookies coming on. I'm like the green hulk of baking
K: Do you smell soup too?
gm: yes! And bread! Weird, huh?
K: Amazing. That's some nose.
K: Are you going to blog about it?
gm: I don't know. Say something witty real quick.
K: I can't! I'm not good on the spot like that!
gm: Come on! Something about the dangers of topless baking. Or how I'm more like the Professor X of baking--I mainly just think about it and sit around.