♡ Megan ♡
The smell of cinnamon and freshly baked bread filled the air as Josh bustled around the kitchen. He was talking a mile a minute about our plans for the upcoming food festival and his enthusiasm was contagious. I couldn’t help but smile as he waved his notebook around.
“We have to do the double chocolate chip cookies,” he declared, as he planted his hands on his hips. “They are a crowd favorite,”
“Agreed,” I said, as I reached out and grabbed the notebook he had thrown on the table. “But what about the lemon bars? They have been selling out lately,” Josh nodded thoughtfully, and I grabbed the pen as well.
“Good call. Ok, so we have got cookies, lemon bars, and the mini fruit tarts…”
“And don’t forget the croissants,” I added. “People expect them,”
“Oh, absolutely,” Josh s
