Then for my sister's Birthday, Erik and I stayed up way too late one night making cinnamon rolls for a family breakfast birthday celebration. Mmmmmm, they were GOOD. We should open a bakery. or NOT. By the time my family started arriving, there was smoke billowing out of the open windows and front door! Butter had oozed out of the rolls and started burning at the bottom of the oven. The neighbors were probably about to call the fire department! Even so, the cinnamon rolls turned out great.
I'm throwing in this random pic of my cats, because there's not much better than a kitty in a sunbeam. Really. It's one of my favorite things...
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