Some people think we’re against Valentine’s day just because we don’t celebrate it like most people do. Nope. Actually I think it’s cute. An excuse to do something special with my son. He’s not in preschool so I have to come up with ideas to keep him occupied every day. I admit, sometimes I let it slide, and let him watch tv longer than he should. But most of the time, I will find activities we can do together. See, I can’t do arts and crafts for the life of me. I tried, but we ended up not having fun. Fortunately, he loves helping me in the kitchen.
Yesterday, after making a simple Valentine’s card, we settled to baking pink cookies. The first batch went ungraciously inside the trash. As much as I hate wasting ingredients, it was awful. Too much rose paste, it left a perfumey aftertaste. My son said it tasted like soap. The second batch were good, but didn’t taste like something special. Our goal here was to make something “special-y”. Then I remember we had a tub of homemade green tea ice cream. I crumbled some of the pink cookies on top, it tastes okay, but lack of the “special-y” taste.