Sunday, September 28, 2014

I have conquered baking. I think.

Not really. I just found a Betty Crocker baking mix on the bottom shelf of a shoping market below the train station. It was in the customary system! It was so awesome because it had a sticker on there which said it all in Finnish and in the horrible metric system. It helped me learn a lot though.shopping

Milly bought stuff to make Macrons and we spent the evening baking and just having a girls night. It ended up with us watching pitch perfect! How Perfect!



I sure do like this little one- I let her lick out the bowl. 


my äiti is the best. the kitchen was destroyed and she helped me make the frosting because it was all metric. 





how exchange students cope with problems

I turned around and found the Australian writing in my USA cake... well played

With out milly in my life it would be boring, confusing, and very much a mess. She is always there. Every tuesday coffee. Every thursday venting. Every day there. 



It was so lovely because it tasted like home. It is so silly that finding a box of baking mix which would have meant nothing two months ago now made my day. I understood it but the feelings which came with it was something I wasn't ready for. Nostalgia. 


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