OK- I seem to be obsessed with the cup of sugar stuff... I am constantly asking, who ever is my neighbor at the time, to borrow a cup of sugar. Sometimes it is eggs, milk, flour or sometimes butter... I know, by now I should just bake them a cake and call it even...
I have realized that our neighbors, our family and friends are all cups of sugar. They are there when you need them- to let you borrow some eggs or crisco, or to let you laugh, cry, vent. They are people who share what they have when you are in need of it.
I am writing this blog, mostly for myself. I want to share what I have read or learned. I cant promise it will be spectacular, but it will definately be fun... So go get a cup of tea and share some cake with me...
