Have you ever had a family member that you constantly butt heads with because you’re so much alike, but at the same time love them extra for it? I’ve had a few. Most people who know me would probably expect me to say my daughter or my father. And they wouldn’t be wrong. But those stories are for another time. This story is about another woman. Man, was she feisty. She’s where I get my attitude… er um… I mean, charm from.
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In the Mixing Bowl
Vivienne is elbow-deep in flour and fantasy. Check back soon… or don’t. She’ll be over here baking feelings into carbs.
Caffeinated Chaos 