I used to get charged up about holiday baking....until my husband developed dementia. He wants christmas cookies at random times. He thought today was Thanksgiving. Ya know what? I can slam out a dozen Christmas cookies in July. Fudge in May. Turkey in Feb. It's funny how a tragedy like stroke/dementia can cleat things up. Heck, last week the 2 yr old got mad that I had no candy in the house. So she found a bucket and a shirt with a ghost on it and declared she was going trick or treating.
I used to get charged up about holiday baking....until my husband developed dementia. He wants christmas cookies at random times. He thought today was Thanksgiving. Ya know what? I can slam out a dozen Christmas cookies in July. Fudge in May. Turkey in Feb. It's funny how a tragedy like stroke/dementia can cleat things up. Heck, last week the 2 yr old got mad that I had no candy in the house. So she found a bucket and a shirt with a ghost on it and declared she was going trick or treating.
My husband has the same tragedy.😔