I know, I know, I’m a sorry excuse for a blogger right now. Work is absolutely kicking my butt, and when work is done Harry gets in a few swift kicks, too.
There is something wonderful on the horizon. Something quintessentially New York, something I grew up on and love almost as much as Samoas. Something Harry, in his toddler wisdom, demands every time we pass a bodega…
Black and White Cookies.
They’ve been baked, they’ve been photographed, they’ve been eaten. All I have to do is get the pix out of the camera and write up the darn post. Stay tuned, they’re coming. I promise.
Meanwhile, though, I’d love to hear from all you people out there. I know you’re there, I can see it in my site stats. But you’re not making yourselves heard. To those who do comment, I say Thank you very much and blow you a big kiss. And for those who don’t, please do! I’d love to hear what you like, what you don’t like, what you want more of, and what you want less of (as long as the answer to that last one isn’t baked goods, that is).
And now, I must get back to work. Sigh.