I do not claim to be a cook.
Nor a baker.
Nor a candlestick maker.
Kitchen and craft activities make my heart panic and my palms sweat.
I don’t remember a time when cooking seemed “fun.”
So when I found my family’s evaluation of my junior high muffin baking project…I smiled.
Their comments:
My Mom: Delicious! They beat the ones she made from powdered milk!! Home Ec has really helped her.
Julie (The Home Ec major in college): Good.
Lori: They were good with lots of butter.
My Dad: Excellent. Moist (Is that good?). The crusts were just the way I like them.
So many ways to read these comments, right?
I don’t have any special message of faith today…
Just a little encouragement…
We can’t be good at everything.
But we can be good at something.
Choose your something.
Let the muffins go.