Sugar in the grout. Sugar in the silverware drawer. Sugar in the little crevice between the stove and the cupboards.
It was certainly a new way to kick off Christmas baking. I may have said a tiny swear word, but I believe it was warranted.
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I just HATE messes!!!! Sorry that happened! Did the dog walk through it? Seems like my messes always grew.
Ugh. Well, at least it's not summer so no chance of ants. yet.
I've dropped almost an entire quart of (raw, expensive, farmer's market-style) honey before on the floor, in a glass jar, right underneath my baby's highchair.
I'm still emotional about it.
I hope this doesn't affect your holiday plans too much! The cookies will be great, I promise! :)
Best,
Sarah
I believe you are correct - I think I would have done the same ;)
Go ahead and swear when you drop the sugar . . .
I cried when I spilled 2 oz of breast milk three weeks ago.
Did any of the eggs break under it?
Ack! I once spilled cocoa, it was ugly.
Oooh. It could be worse. It could be cooking oil.
Oh dear.
I'm glad this is at your house and not mine ;-)
And what were you making? I only needed brown sugar or icing sugar for all my cookies this year ...
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