When we arrived home from our Main Street dog walk
D decided to bake (!?)
Before I knew it the dough was made.
Great opportunity to try this.
Boom! Scones are cut and stamped!
D is a man of action.
Such a cute touch.
So, three for me . . .
Is that the smoke alarm I hear?
Ready . . .
set . . .
These were D's words.
Bun doesn't care if the scones are a bit solid.
Apparently, I didn't either.
Thanks, honey. A nice treat . . .
and isn't my new Skitch app neat?