After three days of lessons, Gideon still needs to work on his wedge. Today he stayed at the house making cupcakes with me while Chris skied with the guys. I imagine their afternoon is one continuous fart joke. Did I mention I'm staying in a house full of dudes? Yes, I think I did. So consider this my reiteration of staying in a house full of dudes. God, what I would give to be at a Lilith festival right now listening to some granola woman talk about the empowerment of her period. Speak it, sister!
Anyhow, Gideon and I made strawberry goldbloom cupcakes with vanilla icing. There's jimmies all over the place, but not for long, the dog is eating them off the floor. Cause he's a dude.
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