Tuesday, April 2, 2013


He regularly likes to bring me books to read to him and toys to play with, with him, and he sometimes hands me food to taste (usually bits that he's already tasted). 
This time, for the first time, I felt that he was giving me something. Because he thought I wanted it. As a gift. He found a leaf, gave it to me. I responded thankfully - so he went to find another, brought it to me, then another...

I made truffles for Easter gifts.
- sugar-free date truffles (he was allowed to taste these)
- definitely NOT sugar-free chocolate truffles with a cookie dough filling
- white choc/cream cheese/lemon (my favourites)