I have visions of getting up early on a weekend morning and making donuts, cup of coffee in hand. In my daydream, no one else is awake, so I get to eat as many warm, freshly baked donuts as I want. In reality, I’m sure the boys would be at my feet the entire time, trying to “help,” asking when I’d be done, begging to eat the dough. You get the idea.
I like my daydream version, but really? Having freshly baked donuts anytime I want them? Would be awesome regardless of what was happening around me.
This set is from Sur la Table and can be found here.
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