Tuesday, March 23, 2004
Today is Fannie Farmer’s birthday. Those of us who prefer using actual measurements (as opposed to a little of this, a handful of that), owe her a debt of gratitude.
In her honor, I will be enjoying Mini Mint Milanos later today. Actually, these have nothing to do with Fannie Farmer. I bought them because I had a friend visit the other day. A friend who was not hungry. Can you imagine? And now I’m forced (forced, I tell you) to eat these tiny, totally adorable, incredible tasty cookies myself. I make it a policy not to eat anything that’s cute, but for these, I’ve made an exception.
In her honor, I will be enjoying Mini Mint Milanos later today. Actually, these have nothing to do with Fannie Farmer. I bought them because I had a friend visit the other day. A friend who was not hungry. Can you imagine? And now I’m forced (forced, I tell you) to eat these tiny, totally adorable, incredible tasty cookies myself. I make it a policy not to eat anything that’s cute, but for these, I’ve made an exception.
