Clear back last winter my friend asked me if I would help with her son's rehearsal dinner and the desserts. I said I could do that. Of course I had no way of knowing that we would lose Letti and life would cease to be as it was, but I wanted to hold to that promise. The wedding was being held in a barn and I wanted to make the cookies rustic and simple so I rough frosted them to hopefully look like peeling paint then used a plastic tool to cut lines into the semi dry icing.
Then I dotted on my nails,
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