Christmas recipes
VicentaLakin
“Ding Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding Ding, Bell Ding Ding Ding ...” entered the month of December, before Christmas had arrived, and saw the great malls filled with a rich Christmas breath, a festivities of festivals everywhere, good bean webs filled with Christmas breaths, and little cookies made by friends of heaven, and I was itching, but I made a little cookie of my colour, but I was more healthy, so I didn't put any color on it, but it didn't look so good, but it didn't taste so bad, my little friends saw it。
VicentaLakin
christmas is almost there, making a christmas cake early; remember last year's christmas was home without cake, so this year we wanted to create a climate. there was no special christmas before the marriage, and if a friend made an appointment, he would go out to a party; he was not more interested in christmas. christmas is a public holiday in my home, so it's a day to hang out or not to stay at home, but there's more to it since marriage; it's also special for these holidays. sometimes watching tv or listening to friends say that the days after marriage are different, not as free as being single; wherever you like, but i don't think so. i think life after marriage is colorful, with family company and a few holidays. today, this cheescake tastes different from what it used to do; it's an extra layer of the face of the cake; it's used as a material with a special taste and a good smell of nuts. they say walnuts are good for the body and they can usually be creative in baked cakes in addition to making soy. are these strawberry snowmen all of them? since strawberries are bigger, they look round and fat; the little snowman haha laughs and says he's fat。
VicentaLakin
When my daughter was little, and at Christmas, she and her father secretly stuffed her favorite gift into a big, beautiful Christmas sock, doing a great job of keeping secrets and convincing her that there was a Santa Claus in the world. However, the daughter had some doubts about how Santa got in from the chimney, how he knew what kind of gifts the little friend liked, and the chain of questions often came to me like a cannon and caught me by surprise. At Christmas, when their daughters were four years old, kindergarten teachers gave them a fun holiday and invited parents to join them. When Santa came to the classroom to share sugar, the children went up and surrounded Santa. The woman was so short, she dragged Santa's pants down, she found out how the old man was wearing panty socks and the teacher was wearing them. Since then, Santa's “false” had been recognized by her daughter, but every Christmas she wanted me to dress her house like a holiday and ask for some gifts she liked. Christmas is coming, and I wanted to make some Santa's bread and warm her up in advance, but I only saw some pictures in the magazine without a specific square, and I used my favorite 65-degree soup cube to try and do a few, and I didn't expect to be highly praised by my daughter。
